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S&M Master's true story of sexpain
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Part II - Chapter 2
PAUL GETS THE FACTS FROM LINDA....IN AN UNUSUAL WAY
And so.......on a bright Spring afternoon..........high above the
city in a plush and luxurious penthouse...........Linda began to
tell Paul.............her hand picked and specifically chosen new
MASTER her sexual submissive's "life story".
Seated on Paul's naked legs, wrists secured in leather straps
whose large and very strong D-Rings were securely fastened
together behind her back, (and whose restrained hands and fingers
reached downward under her bare behind to cup Paul's hot, loose
twin sacks and constantly squeeze and manipulate them!); with
each of her upper thighs and lower legs bound tightly in thick
leather straps and secured tightly to each other by connecting
clips between their equally strong D-Rings; with the golden
ringed, soft, spread lips of her aroused sex spread open and
flared at the base of Paul's rising and engorged male shaft,
buried deep up inside her; Linda told Paul some of the many
details of "Linda's Past".
As Paul listened quietly and attentively, he watched Linda's
crouched and splayed muscles react to every detail of her
experiences in that hot, frightening basement room in Parkers-
burg, ten years before. As she related the intimate details of
her introduction to submission, punishment, male domination and
sexual bondage, graphically describing her bodily and mental
"reactions" to each new bondage and punishment session, Paul
watched and felt her trained internal and external muscles ripple
with microsecond spaced contractions and relaxations...........
....taking care to remember the parts of the story that set off
the most extreme and continuous bursts of involuntary muscular
spasms and reactions.
Each time Linda began another episode of the sessions on the
"mounting ring" with her first master, seated there with Paul's
manhood buried deep inside her rippling and wet sexual passage,
Paul strained to prevent her from prematurely climaxing him with
the rippling but otherwise motionless onslaught. And each time
Linda reached the part of a "session" where she had been driven
into a total state of sexually submissive, orgasmic abandon....
...she repeated the ACTUAL orgasmic reactions.........seated
there on top of Paul's manhood with accompanying moanings and
pleadings and beggings documenting what Paul could readily see
and feel going on in Linda's highly excited sexual organs.
He carefully watched the clamped, pierced and ringed nipples grow
darker and flare outward and upward in the jaws of their
punishment devices as she took him through one session and
orgasmic phenomena after another............from so long ago.
And when it was over and the tale of her first master....MASTER
CHRIS.........had been thoroughly and effectively told.....Linda
relaxed and settled gently and tightly down on him as she smiled
impishly down at Paul's reclining, naked body, looked longingly
into his pale blue eyes and said softly,............"Paul,....my
MASTER, PAUL...............you are a very special person and
'friend' to me..............do you understand that?"
Paul nodded, slowly.
"I am a very strong and very self-reliant woman with a lot of
very frustrated pride and extremely mixed emotions", Linda went
on.
"My mind will not allow me to EVER put this sexual fantasy /
reality business of being some well educated and knowledgeable
master's very personal and total sexual slave.........IT JUST
WON'T!" "I've tried every way I could think of to get rid of
'Linda the sexually submissive female'................AND
COMPLETELY AND TOTALLY FAILED!!!..............ABSOLUTELY AND
TOTALLY!"
"Perhaps, Linda.........you simply need to separate 'Linda the
- normal - mother, wife and career seeking/striving woman' from
'Linda the sexually submissive slave'", Paul volunteered.
"In totally honesty,.....my beloved Master Paul, that is pre-
cisely what I am doing...............HERE!.............SEPARATING
AND 'EXPOSING' MYSELF..........BOTH BEFORE YOU AND TO YOU!",
Linda sighed.
"I tried it one other time and got horribly and terribly hurt...
............and nearly ended up being a full time 'SEX SLAVE' to
a VERY accomplished master who took slow but total control of me
until I had no 'other life'", Linda explained to Paul.
"Almost four years ago, I was 'converted' from a thousand dollar
a night.........some call it a 'trick'!..............'Call Girl'
into a perpetually bound and punished sexual submissive by my
second REAL MASTER..............ALEXANDER..........ALEX!!" "It
happened slowly and gradually, in a way I simply was not prepared
to deal with..............and probably, even now or in the
future, couldn't handle if it occurred again", Linda said
sheepishly and ashamed. "He just simply 'snuck up on me' and
before I knew it I was back in restraints and being manipulated
twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week for almost four solid
months!"
"How did you get out of it, Linda", Paul asked out of curiosity
more than anything.
"Johnny somehow found me and after a lot of hell raising and
threatening, he got me free and took me back home!", Linda
exclaimed.
"And you were 'pleased' that he did, Linda?"
"Not really..................part of me was overjoyed to be free
and back to 'normal'..............really elated!" "But another
part of me was thoroughly pissed..............mad as hell.......
because no matter how much they were hurting me; punishing me;
using me..........and really and genuinely abusing me.......I
loved every sick, frightening and demeaning minute of it.......
..........even when the terror and pain was so high and more was
constantly both promised and delivered without fail or let up...
..........even then, I was like a trapped butterfly with it's
wings pinned to the wall...........watching and waiting and then
feeling myself torn apart.................and 'coming' constantly
just thinking about what ALEX really COULD do to me if he wanted
to........and he always.........'WANTED TO'..............ALWAYS!"
Linda sighed and settled back down onto Paul, who had noticed, as
she had touched the fringes of the Alex matter....MASTER
ALEX.....that Linda's involuntary 'reactions' had swiftly
returned.......only faster and with far fewer 'details' driving
them. He cataloged the events and the reactions in his mind for
use in some later voluntary "Show and Tell" sessions from
Linda.......when she was ready for it and WANTED to tell him.
Throughout the past hour and a half, Paul noted to himself,
Linda painted a sorry and sad picture of her husband, Johnny,
while painting a picture of hope and a future far different than
her own for her daughter Tamara. Tamara, it became quickly
evident, was Johnny's leverage point with Linda and he used the
eight year old only daughter Linda had or could have as an
absolute weapon against Linda. "The guy's a fourteen karat
son-of-a-bitch and has to be carefully watched and handled", Paul
thought to himself as he made himself a mental promise to do just
that............take care of Johnny and keep him at bay.
"OK!................So exactly what do you want me to do about
all this and you, Linda?............and let's deal with our
pretty, driven, wanting and needing, 'sexually submissive Linda'
first, shall we?" Paul said matter-of-factly, staring deep into
her eyes for a response and waiting patiently for it.
"I don't know..........(long pause)............MASTER!" "I really
and truly don't!" Linda whined with an embarrassed look on her
face.
"I suppose......what I am about to say will sound crazy as hell
to you.............coming from and 'EX'-HOOKER (emphasis) like me
the way it is................(long pause)..............."but
there is no way in the world I can...........shall we say........
'GET MY ROCKS HAULED'..........'GET OFF SEXUALLY', is probably a
more descriptive term................without a REAL MASTER TO AT
LEAST 'ASSIST' ME,.................Paul..............MASTER
PAUL!!!", came the reasoned and simple explanation.
"....................and now that I've found you.........I really
would like to keep it that way..............if you'll let me....
.............MASTER." she said ever so softly and with a deep and
quivering voice, her glazed eyes staring down at her still
pinioned and tortured nipples, chin anchored on her upper chest.
Paul reached up and grasped the tightly squeezed clamps and
raised them upward swiftly before Linda's smoldering, downcast
eyes. The tightly squeezed nipples stretched upward and her small
breasts strained to similarly shape themselves upward as they,
too, elongated to keep up.......................and rippling
muscle contractions across Linda's lower belly, her seated
buttocks and her doubled up and compressed legs, especially her
inner thighs, all whipped forward, downward and backward to slam
into the mouth of Linda's wet but previously relaxed, stuffed
sexual passage.................
"NOW........................YOU SIMPLE, SEXUAL VESSEL.......MAKE
YOUR MASTER COME!!!", Paul commanded her.
"DO IT NOW!!!..............WITHOUT LIFTING OFF OF ME AND WITHOUT
YOUR HANDS....................DO IT.................SLAVE!!!", he
added forcefully.
Linda stared into his eyes through the frame of her upward
tensioned nipples and breasts and Paul's long fingers and arms as
they pulled upward and twisted outward on her pain wracked and
stretched chest.............................straight into his
eyes..................and then bore down with every muscle she
had!
The mouth of her puckered upward and stuffed sex slammed downward
around the base of his engorged shaft as the once soft inner
walls of Linda's oft used and violated sexual core and once birth
canal began to close tightly and ripple continuously over the
lower third of the growing, hot male organ.....................
the upper two thirds pulsing inside the wet and slick depths of
her deepest and tenderest sexual organs..........altered sexual
organs that made ALL things SAFE!
And for ten solid minutes she stared into his eyes and urged him
onward with plaintive pleas and entreaties............as she
described to him explicitly what she was doing to him.......VERY
VERY EXPLICITLY.................................
"MY MASTER'S COCK WILL BE FUCKED AS IT'S NEVER BEEN FUCKED
BEFORE!!!"
"...................NO, MASTER.............NO, NO, NO, NO.......
don't do............TTTHHHAAATTTT.................let me do it..
.............AAAALLLLLLLLLL!!!"
"uuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhh.......hhhhhhhhhhhuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh.....
that's it.......................oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh........
yyyyyyyeeeeeeesssss...................I can feel you growing
iiiinnnnnnssssiiiidddddeeeeee
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
"yyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssss................
ddddddddoooooooo iiiiiiiiitttttttttttt.........
fffffffeeeerrrrrrrtttttiiiillllllzzzzzeeeee
yyyyyyyyyyoooooooooouuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrr slave's womb............
........fffffffffffiiiiiiiiiillllllllllllllll mmmmmmmmmmmeeeeeee
wwwwwwwwwwiiiiiiiiittttttttthhhhhhhh hot scalding
cccccccoooooommmmmmeeeee!"
And as Paul stared into her passion and lust filled eyes he felt
his thickening, expanding and lengthening cock squeezed and
stroked continuously and endlessly until with a soft groan his
boiling sperm shot upward from the base of the shaft.........AND
WAS DAMMED OFF AS IT ROSE UPWARD BY TWO INCHES OF THE TIGHTEST
"HAND" HE HAD EVER EXPERIENCED............A WET ALL ENCOMPASSING
AND SURROUNDING HAND THAT CLAMPED HIM LIKE A CLENCHED FIST......
...AND SQUEEZED UNMERCIFULLY..........................
"PLEASE MASTER.................PLEASE HURT ME!.............PLEASE
MASTER!!!!..................TEAR MY NIPPLES OFF MY BREASTS......
..........OHHHHHHHHHHHH MMMMMMMMMAAAAAAASSSSSTTTTTTEEEEERRRRR!!!
................AAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH...........
MMMMMMMMYYYYYYY NNNNNNNNNNNNIIIIIIIIIIPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP-
LLLLLLLLLLLLLLEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS!!!!" , Linda screamed at the top
of her lungs as Paul............MASTER PAUL!!!..................
LINDA'S MASTER PAUL!!!!!...............inflicted blinding punish-
ment on Linda's grossly distorted nipples.
He released her right nipple and while pulling upward on the left
one, slapped and battered it with the now free hand.............
whipping the punishing finger tips back and forth across the ever
reddening breast from Linda's flattened lower chest up to the
base of the stretched and tortured nipple....................
.......................As Linda lowered her head and pulled her
body downward to inflict still more pain, her quivering, tight
and shaft choking lower "mouth" released the swollen shaft and
let the cum boil upward inside of her pussy as she shivered and
shuddered and moaned her orgasmic surrender and the muscles in
her lower belly dispatched the pleasure train from below to meet
the pain train coming down from above.....and as she plaintively
screamed:
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MASTER...............
OOOOOOOOHHHHHHH YYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS...........
....FUCK ME!!!!! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SSSSSSSOOOOOOOO
GGGGGGGOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDD!!!" "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
MMMMMMMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSTTTTTTEEEEEERRRRR!
Paul waited until Linda slowed her frenzied moaning and cooing
and squirming throes of orgasm and then released the tortured
nipple and its clamp entirely......................
And Linda swiftly leaned over off him and rolled onto the bed,
struggled to her knees and with her arms bound behind her and her
legs bound tightly in a kneeling position, hovered her head over
the coated and still rigid shaft and began licking and sucking,
laving and savoring the fruits of their mutual sexual accomplish-
ments.
When she was through, she sat upright alongside him and looked
down lovingly into his eyes and........licking her sperm coated
lips continuously with her tongue.....she said.........."Yes,
Master..............I think you ARE.............MY MASTER!!!!"
Paul reached over and released the nipple clamps from Linda's
breasts, casting them swiftly aside. He released her leg clips
and reached around behind her where he released the clip that
joined her wrist cuffs.
"I wish I had more time, Master!" "I'd like to be put back on the
chain for a while!!!!................ooooohhhhhh wwwooouuulllddd
I lllllliiiiikkkkkkeeeeee tttttthhhhhhaaaaaattttttt", Linda
hissed in a low moaning throaty voice.
Paul got and walked to the foot of the huge four poster bed where
he extracted a four foot long, two inch in diameter gleaming
stainless steel pipe with caps screwed on each end and a large
ring bolts facing upwards and downwards at its center and two
large ring bolts extending downwards about two inches from
either end. He walked with the strange long pipe bar to the
stainless steel chain still dangling from the ceiling and
threaded the chain through the one of the ring bolts that pointed
upwards from the center of the pipe bar.
Raising the pipe bar upwards as he threaded the chain through its
upward projecting ring, he then wrapped the chain around and
around the bar and clipped it to a link in the dangling chain
above the bar. He wheeled around and stared at the speechless and
panting Linda as he leaned down and dumped the contents of the
leather satchel on the foot of the bed. Retrieving a handful of
metallic objects from the bed, he walked over to Linda and thrust
his hand into her sweat drenched hair and literally dragged her,
bent over to the suspended stainless steel bar.
He released her hair, grasped her right wrist and stretched it
upward to one of the outer ringbolts on the bar's tip where he
quickly attached the D-RING on her wrist cuff to the ring bolt.
The motion was repeated with Linda's left wrist resulting in her
standing tip toed, almost suspended from the overhead bar, her
arms stretched outward and upward and attached firmly, D-Ring to
Ring Bolt, to the swaying bar. Paul returned to the bed and came
back with two fairly long stainless steel chains with clips on
both of their ends. He reached down and yanked Linda's right
ankle upward and outward until it was about two and a half feet
off the floor, leaving her teetering on the toes of her left foot
............and then swiftly attached the chain to the ring bolt
that held Linda's right wrist to the bar and slip his hand down
its suspended vertical length to the clip suspended chain's
bottom............which he snapped into the D-Ring in Linda's
right ankle cuff. Without warning, he reached down and snatched
Linda's tip toeing left leg at the ankle and repeated the process
with the remaining stainless steel, double clipped chain,
securing her left ankle the same two and half feet off the floor,
suspended from the left most and left wrist capturing ring bolt.
He stepped back and viewed his efforts with a smile, as a
speadeagled and spraddled Linda stared back at him in the throes
of rising excitement, passion and obvious as well as much desired
pain.
Paul walked to the bed and came back with two more long chains
with clips on their ends, which he looped up over the straining
and swinging bar and then carefully hooked to the D-Ring on
Linda's thigh straps on each leg. When he was through, Linda's
spread, still dripping sex splayed out some three feet above the
plush carpeted floor, her sperm covered sex and its ringed outer
lips spread hugely and obscenely before him with her legs
suspended and extending slightly downward from taut chains
attached to her studded, tight black ankle and thigh cuffs and
the swaying bar above.
Satisfied with her 'position', he walked back to the bed and
returned with a leather strapped ball gag and the much hated
leather strapped "mouth ring".
Linda started to protest wildly as the jerking and twisting
motions made the bar bounce and sway in the air.
Paul walked over to her, reached over her shoulder and grasped a
mass of her flowing hair in his hand and turned her eyes to face
into his................as Linda pleaded, "NNNNNNOOOOOO,........
......MMMMMAAAASSSSTTTTTEEEERRRR..........PPPLLLEEEAAASSSEEE!!!
................NOT THE MOUTH RING.............IT HURTS..........
..........SSSSSOOOOO MMMMMUUUUUCCCCCHHHHH!!!!............", and
in a low moaning voice.........."It'll ruin my teeth!!!........
......please don't use it..........ppppppllllleeeeaaaasssseeee?"
He tipped her chin forward onto her chest while his other hand
dropped the two, strapped, silencing devices and reached upward
to her mouth. She looked at his hand in front of his mouth and
understood instantly............as her mouth opened and her
tongue withdrew to allow him to extract her upper and lower full
dentures from her mouth. That done, he took them over and set
them gently and carefully on the bed. Returning, he retrieved the
ring strap and the ball gag strap from the floor and stuffed
first one then the other into Linda's now wide open and waiting
mouth, and then consecutively wrapped the straps around the side
of her sweating head and buckled them tightly over her hair on
the back of her head.
That done, he returned to the bed and retrieved a smooth looking
leather bondage hood with zippers down both sides of the face and
others where the mouth and the eye section were firmly attached
and closed. As he approached Linda her eyes widened in fright and
she shook her head "NO"...............but he loosened the side
zippers and slid the hood tightly down over her head amidst
moaning, now totally muffled pleas for him not to do it.........
.............and then slowly lowered the head trapping and
enclosing side zippers one at a time down the sides of her face
and over her jaw and on down her neck to her shoulders until....
..................her head was totally encased in a bizarre
leather hood that emitted short snorting gasps of air through two
of its four very small remaining orifices.............two small
nostril holes positioned tightly under Linda's now totally
encased nose.
He walked around behind her and loosened the wide leather neck
strap she'd been wearing since early in the morning and carefully
slipped it forward out from under the base of the hood around her
neck, then brought the gleaming stainless steel, studded, black
strap back tightly but gently around her neck and over the hood
and rebuckled it tightly at the back of her neck. As he finished,
he reached down under Linda from behind and began playing with
the mouth of her sex, her ring pierced lips and and her anus with
his right hand......................teasing and squeezing and
probing her continuously as he watched her head bob back and
forth in front of him and then slowly nod up and down.......
He went back and retrieved another short chain with double
clipped
ends from the bed and returned in front of her where he attached
the clip to the empty ring bolt over her head, sticking downward
from the bar, then reaching upward with his right hand, thrust
his fingers through a large three inch D-Ring mounted on the very
top of her black leather, all encasing, hood and lifted upwards
until the dangling clip on the end of the short stainless steel
chain was "Click-Snapped" into the D-Ring and Linda was partially
suspended from the long swaying bar by her upward stretched head
and its imprisoning hood. As he stepped backwards to view her now
totally and helplessly bound body in its obscene splayed and
suspended position, he could hear her frantic, pathetic snortings
coming from the holes in the hood under her nose and could barely
make out tortured moaning and gurgling sounds coming from her
leather encased mouth and throat. He walked back and listened to
her slowly calm down and breath in slower but still labored,
snorting breaths and decided she was 'safe' for the moment, but
he'd have to pay very close attention to her movements later as
he "worked with her" to make certain she did not suffocate if
panic overtook her and caused her nasal passages get blocked with
fluids.
The bondage hood covered her ears but had a small hole over
either ear so she could hear SOME things as he wished. There were
MANY things he did not want her to either hear or see.........
just FEEL!
Paul decided that he had better establish a "signal system" with
Linda before they went any further. Leaning over and placing his
mouth next to her left ear hole, he said "Now, Linda, my lovely
and helpless 'slave', we begin! But, before we continue, there
are some rules I want you to learn."
"First, if you want me to stop and remove the hood and the ball
gag, hold up one finger on each hand." "If you understand that,
turn your head toward your left and then turn it back."
The chained black hood and it's pretty, encased and silenced face
turned toward him, stopped, and then turned back to face forward.
Leaning his mouth back to Linda's left ear hole, Paul said
"Second, if you want me to do more of anything that I am doing to
you, hold up two fingers on each hand." "If you understand THAT,
turn your head toward your left and then turn it back."
The leather encased head literally flew to the left and then
back. As Paul stood looking at Linda's leather encased face, he
saw two fingers extended on her left hand and looking at the
right hand, the same two fingers were erected on there.
He leaned back over to her left ear and said "OK, pretty and
sexually submissive.......SLAVE LINDA...........YOU ARE MINE TO
DO WITH AS I PLEASE!............LET US BEGIN TO UNDERSTAND
YOU!!!"
Again, both hands extended two rigid fingers, and as Paul saw
them pop up, he reached under Linda and ran two fingers through
her wet, spread slit, starting from far up behind at the base of
her spine, down over her puckered anus over the mouth of her
thoroughly wet and opening "cunt" and on up, slowly, into the
V'ed hood and it's sensitive sheathed little knob. Withdrawing
the fingers, he knelt on one knee and licked up into the flaring
hood for almost a minute, increasing the pressure of his tongue
strokes constantly as he did.
Linda bounced and twisted in her restraints as the breath
escaping from the two small holes in the hood under her nose
snorted rapidly and picked up in intensity.
He finished with his attentions by thrusting three fingers up
inside her and rotating them slowly around in a circle as he
spread them and extended them to feel the smooth, round "mouth"
of the entrance to Linda's now infertile womb at his probing,
stroking finger tips. Then, he slowly withdrew the fingers and
stood up. Off to the side, in the edges of his vision, he could
see two extended fingers on each hand as they thrust upwards
emphatically. He chuckled and walked over to the bed to retrieve
his next series of "surprises" for Linda.
Returning to stand in front of her, he reached down and placed
the collection of items on the floor under Linda. There was one
three inch wide black leather strap with a buckle at it's end and
punched holes to receive a buckle at the other. In it's center
was a very short one inch strap with a buckle at it's end
sticking out perpendicular to the larger three inch strap and
sewn and riveted tightly to the three inch strap. There was a
fairly long one inch wide black leather strap with one of its
ends looped over and sewn back into the strap so that a
'threading loop' for another strap was created............a loop
large enough to slide a three inch strap through. On the other
end of the one inch strap were punched holes to receive a buckle.
There was a strange looking very small "clothes pin" like device
which was about one third the size of a normal clothes pin. It
was made of metal and had slightly ridges "jaws" at the
"business" or clamping end. The ridges were not extreme but, none
the less, THERE! There were also two steel "eggs" or spherical
ended cylinders with wires coming out of one rounded end of each.
The wires, about ten feet long, led to a small black box with
three buttons and a small dial or knurled "tuning" knob on it.
And, finally, there was a two inch in diameter, flesh colored,
rubber male organ about six inches long with a set of adjustment
knobs and buttons on the bottom or base of the device and another
male organ the same as the two inch one except that it was three
inches in diameter and about seven or eight inches long.
Satisfied that he had "everything", Paul knelt down so that his
knees were almost under Linda and centered below her glistening
crotch, where he proceeded to pick up the two inch diameter male
organ off the floor and raise it slowly upward to the puckered
mouth of Linda's nether hole. He hesitated for a moment, and then
moved it to her gaping sex hole where he inserted the entire
length slowly and then withdrew it just as slowly. Satisfied with
the coated, wet, glistening surface of the shaft, he placed the
imitation circumcised head at the rear hole and pressed the shaft
slowly up inside Linda until only the base and the control knobs
were visible.
That accomplished, and the soft dildo in place, he reached down
and picked up the other, larger three inch monster and placed the
circumcised headed, soft, rubber surfaced device at the spread
mouth of Linda's now VERY wet sex and pushed it slowly up inside
her, puckering the mouth of the wet and now contracting hole
inward as the thick device traveled inward and upward. Once
"seated" with only the control knobs and buttons visible, Paul
reached down and retrieved the strange looking, little, metal,
clothes pin like device from the floor. He extended his tongue
between his lips, squeezed the handles on the little device
together, and slipped the slightly serrated (but not severely!)
"jaws" over the end of his tongue and released the handles.
"OUCH!", he mumbled.
Squeezing the handles again, he removed the device from his
tongue and adjusted the tension spring with his fingers, then
tried it on his tongue once more. "Better", he thought. "Just a
little pressure and no real pain, YET, but with TIME,....YES!!!"
Paul extended two fingers of his free hand forward and spread
wet lips of Linda's sex. He slid his fingers upward until they
propped open the "V" that led up to the hooded little "digit" at
the top of the upside down "V". Inverting the little clothes pin
like, metal clamp, he squeezed the small handles together and
brought the clamp downward from above around the hooded digit and
slowly released the handles. As the metal "jaws" closed around
the now very slightly protruding button and its hood, he heard
a quick and deep intake of Linda's breath through the twin holes
of leather hood far above him and saw her legs begin to quiver.
Releasing the handles completely, he picked up the remaining
items on the floor and stood up in front of a now sweating,
moaning and panting Linda.
With his hands full of other devices, he leaned over and blew in
the earhole of the hood and said, softly, "Like my 'attentions'
my sexy, helpless Slave?", while watching the two fingers on each
hand stay raised as before. They'd never gone down. There was a
long long sigh from the front of the hood.
Paul walked around behind Linda and slid the three inch black
leather strap around her waist. Just before he buckled it in the
back, he slid the three inch strap's loose, holed end through the
sewn looped end of the long, one inch, black, leather strap, then
tightly buckled the three inch strap around Linda's naked middle.
The broad, black strap, wound tightly around Linda's belly and
back, presented a bizarre contrast to her tanned flesh,
especially with the long and narrower strap dangling down Linda's
rounded rear cheeks almost to the floor and the soon to be filled
buckled strap protruding downward in front, over her sweating
belly button.
He walked around in front of Linda and reached down between her
legs between her spread cheeks and pulled the hanging one inch
black leather strap forward between Linda's sweating cheeks with
his right hand, while he turned the anally inserted two inch fake
rubber cock on and adjusted it upward to it's highest setting.
The reaction was instantaneous as Linda began to moan and bounce
in her suspended position. As he pulled the one inch leather
strap forward, tightly over the vibrating rear male "engine", he
laid one of the small, silver colored, steel "eggs" with the wire
leading from it on the strap and pulled the strap upward between
the lips of Linda's now dripping sex, wedging the egg sideways
between the two soon to be humming, pulsating and pistoning
vibrators, in the space between her two, thoroughly stuffed,
holes.
As he lifted the one inch black leather strap upwards toward
Linda's belly and the one inch buckle dangling from the three
inch belly strap around her middle, he turned the knobs and
adjusted the speed to its highest setting on the three inch male
organ buried in Linda's contracting front hole. The second high
speed, pulsating and pistoning engine brought more moans and more
"dancing" in her suspension system from Linda. As he started to
insert the one inch belt in the buckle above it, on Linda's
sweating belly, he inserted the second, silver, oblong egg
crossways in the wet slit of Linda's now vibrating and pulsating
sex and snugly under the rising black strap between the vibrating
front three inch monster buried to the hilt in Linda and the
clamped and reddening hood and it's now not very protected
"resident" above the droning three inch monster. Then, he pulled
the one inch strap up tight and completed the crotch snugging,
sex splitting path and position of the unique one inch leather
strap that now secured five maddening devices tightly in the
length and breadth of Linda's womanhood.
He stepped back, the little control box...with the wires leading
to the two buried and hidden silver, egg shaped bullets...in the
palm of his right hand, and admired his handy work. Linda was
split from back to front by a one inch wide, black, leather strap
that pulled tightly down between her now straining and tensing
buttocks and up through the spread valley of her sex............
.....tightly snugging, burying and trapping the five "presents"
he had just "given" the helpless and moaning Linda as she hung
suspended and spread in the air some three feet off the floor. He
knelt down under Linda and attached the four small, gold,
piercing rings through her lips to the edge of the wide leather
straps bound around her straining thighs. Two rings were bound
to each thigh strap by means of a small, double ended clip, each
of whose ends captured one of the small golden rings and then
pulled it and it's pierced, wet lip toward the thigh strap, where
the other end of the clip was slid through a small hole punched
in the edge of the broad, black, leather strap encasing Linda's
thigh near her now vibrating and quaking, split womanhood.
The narrow, black, strap continued to severely split Linda's
widely spread, humming, pink valley and the "buried" five strange
"presents" up inside her and through the length of her "core",
while the lips of her spread pink and tender valley were
stretched and bound to the thigh restraints by her four small,
gold, piercing rings, two on either side of the buried and
now darkening black leather "pussy strap" as sex splitting strap
is sometimes called.
Paul smiled, walked to the bed and retrieved the small, many
thonged, light weight "pussy whip" and returned to stand just a
foot and a half in front of a moaning, groaning Linda whose two
fingers on each hand were still sticking up in the air very
visibly.
Paul began whirling the soft leather whip thongs in a circle,
moving their sweeping, arcing tips toward the now dark and
thoroughly wet strap blackly cutting Linda's spread sex down the
middle.
As the tips made contact with the strap and the spread, pinned
lips, they emitted a soft "slap-slap-slap" sound and Linda began
to go wild................moaning under the hood and trying to
move downward and forward into the whistling, soft, leather
thongs of the spinning, whirling small whip. As the sweat began
to really pour down her strapped belly, Paul flip a switch on the
little box in his hand.
The "results" were incredible. Linda went absolutely wild......
bouncing and swaying in her chained suspension from the overhead
bar.....moaning and snorting like a mounted mare..........driven
sexually berserk by the never before experienced series of
simultaneously inserted, clamped and placed devices in her
sensitive sexual core.
Out of the corner of his eye, Paul saw one finger extended on
each hand and quickly pitched the whip onto the bed and unzipped
the hood. He swiftly lifted it from her head and was greeted by
two wide open and very glazed over eyes that glassily stared into
his eyes with more love than he had ever seen in his life. Linda
pushed at the ball gag with her tongue and shook her head
indicating she wanted it out of her mouth. Paul reached over her
shoulders and carefully unbuckled and removed the gag. It left
her mouth and a plaintive and moaning sexy voice said...........
"Oooooooohhhhhhhh.............Mmmmmmmaaaaaasssssttttteeeerrrrrr!"
"It feels sssssssssooooooooooo gggggggooooooooooddddddd!"
"you ARE my master!!!!"
He turned the knurled knob on the little box in his hand to
"high" and dropped it on the floor, while advancing toward Linda.
He kissed her full on the mouth and she rimmed his mouth, through
the mouth ring, with her flying, darting tongue. He reached
behind her head and entwined his fingers in her wet hair. Lifting
her mouth off his, he watched her frantically still trying to
lick him with her darting tongue.
Eyes closed, she blurted........"FUCK MY MOUTH MASTER!" "PUT YOUR
PRICK IN MY MOUTH AND RAPE IT.........ppppllllleeeeaaaasssseeee?"
He reached under her and released the clips on the four gold sex
piercing rings that held her drenched nether lips to the thigh
straps. Then, he walked over and unclipped her right hand,
allowing Linda to reach up and grasp the swinging, bounding,
suspension bar. He repeated the action, releasing Linda's left
hand, which also grasped the bar.
Slowly Paul resumed his position in front of Linda.
Quietly, he said, "Let go of the bar, my pretty, submissive and
'horny' slave".....as he grasped Linda's shoulders and lowered
her carefully by the shoulders until she was horizontal,
supported by his hands under her shoulders and the ankle and
thigh straps chained and suspended from the the swaying,
gleaming, overhead bar. Linda obediently let go of the bar on
the way forward. Carefully, she reached forward and grasped for
his throbbing erect manhood as she swung slowly downward. She
wrapped one hand around the base of his shaft and let the other
hand and arm curl back behind his tense, naked rear.............
and then guided him slowly and carefully forward, inserting him
effortlessly and precisely through the mouth spreading, large,
stainless steel ring that had once, long ago, received her FIRST
MASTER........CHRIS...........and welcomed him to the devouring
and milking confines of the whores mouth and throat.........the
journey that few woman besides Linda could confer on any man....
......PROVIDING THAT MAN WAS A.........MASTER! LINDA'S MASTER!!!
The "insertion", though slow and purposeful, was astoundingly
fierce as she squeezed her drooling lips tightly closed over the
advancing shaft, her cheeks hollowed with the increasing suction,
until, at last, the nose on her bent back head was rubbing the
thin, black line of hair rising up the middle of Paul's lower
belly. Paul, shivered with pleasure as Linda's tongue slithered
rapidly around and under his imprisoned and deeply buried shaft.
The darting tongue caressed the center of Paul's throbbing,
aching manhood as a pair talented lips closed off the base and a
contracting throat began the rhythmic milking that would lead to
a crashing join climax for master and slave alike. And the five
devilish gifts drove Linda ever farther and faster as she forgot
about breathing and bore down on the ultimate climax for both.
And then............mercifully........Paul began to deliver
Linda's wish.......quickly swinging the suspended, naked,
sweating and bound body swiftly backwards and forwards on the
fleshy engine as Linda's mouth, tongue and throat continued
feverishly to seek the rising and surging tide of Paul's ultimate
climax to a symphony of snorting, frantic gasps, lust filled
moans, and flesh muffled screams of pure submissive, sexual
pleasure from a wildly orgasmic and totally satisfied slave.....
....who had her "MASTER"..........HER LONG LOST "MASTER".......
precisely where she wanted him!
He fucked her this way for a long, long time being careful to let
her breath between the vicious, slamming, long strokes deep into
her mouth and contracting throat...........and just as he was
about to come he swung her backward away from him making the
shiny swollen head "pop" free from her tightly gripping lips.
Linda's lips flew open as she screamed...."NO MASTER.......NO!
NO! NO! NO! ................IT'S MINE!................I WANT YOUR
COCK IN MY MOUTH! ...................pppplllleeeeaaaasssseeee?"
Backing away, his reddened and throbbing shaft bobbing in front
of Linda's face, lowered her shoulders downward toward the floor.
Linda extended her arms downward to lower herself face down
toward the plush carpeted floor, her wide and obscenely spread
legs still swinging from the overhead bar as her sweating and
quivering rear pivoted upwards and forwards.
Linda continued to babble and plead and moan as Paul picked the
whip up off the bed and, walking around behind her suspended,
split legs, positioned himself to resume the litany of whirling
black thonged "lover" Linda had learned to worship and adore
years ago on the huge stainless steel "mounting ring" with her
original "MASTER OF THE RINGS"!.
Paul, purposefully and systematically began whipping Linda's
clenching ass cheeks and hugely and obscenely split pussy as
Linda went wildly from one terrifying orgasmic peak to another
.....screaming and moaning and begging for more, and more and
more and more.....without letup or surcease........as the two
vibrating eggs, two vibrating, pulsing and pistoning cocks and
the small metal clamp on her clit raped her ever so thoroughly
and.........the whirling, slapping, black thonged "LOVER" drove
Linda to heights only two other men........MASTERS.........
LINDA'S MASTERS!!!!................had driven her so completely
before.
Delivering final a series of devastating and vicious strokes up
the dripping, pulsating, strap cleaved and hugely split valley
of Linda's wildly climaxing sex with the whirling "lover", Paul
flung the slippery and dripping whip aside.................as he
swiftly and surely reached under the sweating 'slave', unbuckled
the drenched one inch leather strap at her panting belly and
swept it back whipped it free up through her dripping sexual
'mouths' stuffed with artificial cocks and out of the valley
between Linda's tensed, spread, ass cheeks and onto her straining
back. Quickly, Paul snatched the three inch pussy plugging cock
out of its spasming hole with a loud slurping "POP" before the
little, buzzing, silver "eggs" hit the floor. Driving forward
with all of his weight and energy, Paul slammed his swollen and
neglected cock into the gaping, climaxing hole that was Linda's
wide spread pussy and fucked her unmercifully... ...continuously
................taking his master's "due"...............
And as the driving shaft streaked inwards and the swinging male
sacks slapped the soaked, split valley below.........Linda raised
her begging, pleading entreaties to a fever pitch as she screamed
for MORE AND STILL MORE!!!
With one final slamming stroke deep into her, Paul filled the
screaming and pleading sexually submissive Linda with the
steaming product of their joint efforts, mingling spurting male
cum with sloshing female juices deep in the depths of a well
fucked cunt and its flooded womb.
And Linda.....SLAVE LINDA.......rode over the "peak" and coasted
downwards with a satisfied, final shudder and long, groaning
sigh!
As Linda lay dangling and spread from the overhead bar, her arms
pillowing her head and shoulders on the floor, she squeezed the
two inch artificial cock out of her ass with a loud "pop" and
gave her Master's cock her undivided attention as her contracting
muscles massaged the last drop of cum from his shrunken balls.
But........to Linda's absolute wonder and amazement, her orgasmic
extravaganza failed to significantly diminish.............and
would in no way cease......................due to a devilish and
willful 'trick' her new master had purposely added to the
panting, pleading sexually submissive slave's heretofore "known
routines" and experiences!
The persistent tiny metal jaws of the simple but highly effective
device clamping Linda's still pulsing and triggering sexual stem
and center of the source of the crashing orgasms would not allow
her to retreat very far from the 'peak' as, 'mysteriously' and
unexplainably, Linda continued to experience orgasm after orgasm
in a continuous and unending string...............the effects of
which had Linda viciously rubbing her rigid and burning pierced
nipples back and forth across the plush carpeted floor to add the
needed element of pain to the again rising freight train of
pleasure...........thus driving the orgasmic string onward and
upward..............ENDLESSLY! And not until the tightly and
wetly clasped Paul chose to reach under the pleading, begging and
panting sexual submissive........his complete and total SLAVE...
..................would Linda be able to retreat from the realm
she so thoroughly and completely LOVED..........a realm she, now,
no longer could control...................AN ENDLESS REALM OF
WILLING, PLEASURE AND PAIN FILLED, ORGASMIC, SEXUAL SLAVERY AND
TOTAL SUBMISSION...............a realm Linda entered willingly
with only a VERY FEW MALES................"SPECIAL" MALES!
LINDA WAS, AT LAST......AND AGAIN........."HOME"................
...WITH HER TRUE AND NEW SEXUAL MASTER!!!!
And it felt......GOOD........ssssoooo ggggoooooooodddd!!!! As she
pleaded endlessly for it NEVER EVER TO STOP!
(And that is how Paul became Linda's NUMBER THREE AND LAST REAL
MASTER!)
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