All she could remember was thinking âitâs got to end sometime.â But unfortunately for her, the ending was nowhere to be seen. She had allowed herself to love once too often. And for that, she had to pay.
And pay she would. In tears. And pain. And in silence. Tis often said that the mind knows things the body can rarely comprehend. It was true in this case.
Had it only been a scant three months ago that she was among the dregs of society, thinking this is the life she was born to? And in retrospect, was it this lifestyle that she really wanted?
Calming herself with a steady breath, her mind dwelled in places often unacceptable to society. Feeling a vibration in her pussy, she moans softly. Trying to gyrate towards the unattainable, she looses her footing, and is held up by the nipple clamps, which were put on her at the beginning of this endeavor, and by her wrists, which are bound together tightly.
Trying not to whimper, she again regains her footing, wondering why she agreed to this in the first place. And knowing down in her soul, it is the only way.
Resisting, she tries to move her head away from that which was offered. *SLAP* And a voice from the darkness told herâŠâdo not do that again, should you want to see tomorrow.â
Properly humbled, she turns towards the voice, tears of disappointment slowly trickling down her face. Once again, she feels her head being pushed against something. She realizes with a start it is a cock, and a long one at that.
She feels the head of the cock slowly slipping past her lips, deep into her mouth, causing her to gag softly. ârelax, my little oneâ the voice tells her, and she stiffens as she hears soft laughter and a stirring in the room she had not heard before. Again, the cock is slipped into her mouth, deep. This time she relaxes, and allows her throat to relax.
Hearing a soft murmured âgood girlâ, she starts sucking, tasting the cock, and noting its texture. She can see none in the darkness he thought to enslave her in. She hears the rustling of people? Of persons? She inadvertently tries to close her mouth.
She is told âif you bite, you will answer to me.â Desperately she tries relaxing her throat muscles again. Faster the cock goes, in and out. A hand, grabbing her head, forcing all of him into her throat. She, trying not to gag or choke.
She feels others beginning touching her, cruelly pinching her tits, smacking her ass as she tries not to jerk with the penis in her mouth. Moaning softly as one starts feeling her little rosebud, adding something cold which is quickly spread up in her.
She feels his thrusts getting harder, and she knows He is ready to cum. Feeling the hot spurts down her throat, trying not to swallow until she is told to do so. And the voice that has haunted her dreams at night, softly tells her âswallow.â
She swallows all, keeping still as she feels him leave her mouth. Feeling the ropes around her wrist, being tightened once again. Stretching her even more. And again, the voice âmy little one, can you tell me why you are here?â
As she is formulating an answer, she feels something cold now in front of her pussyâŠsniffingâŠshuffling. Softly she asks: âMay I speak, Sir?â
She again hears laughter. Her legs are being pulled apart. She feels one being secured, causing her to open her legs wider. âyes, little one.â The voice tells her. âyou may speakâ Catching her breath, as she feels her other leg pulled as far as possible in the other direction, she softly said âThank you, Sir. I am here because I want, and I need you to show me the path I chose to take in this life. A path with you as my mentor, my Master, my life.â
Feeling many hands on her, holding her, she notices the coldness is still at her pussy. She feels her pussy being opened, slowly. And she feels a soft, hesitant lick on her clit, causing her to jump.
âno, my little oneâŠyou may not move, not even to relieve yourself of this which you are experiencing.â Trying to keep still, she softly says âYes Sir.â
Again, she feels her pussy lips being opened, stretched to there fullest. Feeling something wet and cold, going into her ass. Clenching, unclenching, she allows this implement to continue its journey up as far as it can go. Told quietly âkeep it in little one, no matter what happens.â
Her ass is so full of this cold probe. Her pussy, being licked at, and on, and in. She feels as if she could give herself over to the pleasure she feels, yet knowing it is not to be.
She notices she is being taken down from the stretching, to be laid down on a soft cushion on the floor. Relaxing slightly, her arms being manipulated and stretched out, and secured to a hard object she can neither see, nor feel.
Laid out completely open, she shudders. Feeling licks everywhere, knowing they are not human makes her apprehensive. The voice soothes her âtis ok, my little one. trust in me, and no harm will ever befall you.â