After you have sucked me dry and are totally exhausted from the ordeal of the last couple of hours, I remove the leash from your collar and replace it with a chain. The chain is locked in place on the collar and the free end locked to the bed. I tell you to sleep and leave you attached to the bed for the night.
As exhausted as you are you lay on the bed with the thoughts of the last few hours coursing through your brain. You have always had the hots for your foster dad and now those thoughts have become a reality. You are both thrilled and a little nervous. Sleep over comes you and you sleep well for the night.
I awake you after you have slept a good hard nights sleep. You wake up refreshed and ready to find out what your day has in store for you. I release you from the bed and remove your cuffs and send you to the bathroom to clean up. I warn you not to play with yourself in the shower.
When you are bathed and ready for the day, you come out of the bathroom to find your clothes laid out for you. They consist of a very tight skimpy pair of shorts and a half bra. When you are dressed I come in and attach your collar and leash to you. And lead you upstairs to the kitchen. You fix our breakfast and we sit and eat.
When we are finished I order you back to the basement. You about to start your first full day as my sub slut. The thought thrills you to the core.
Taking a hold of your leash I lead you down the stairs to the basement dungeon. When we get through the door I grab you by the hair, which is in a ponytail and order you to the floor on your hands and knees. With the leash in one hand and your ponytail in the other, I order you to the table. You crawl across the room and stop beside the table from last night. I pull you up to standing and pull you close to me. I then lean in and kiss you hard on the lips. Your tongue darts out and explores my mouth. Your hands come up and wrap themselves around my neck. We stand and kiss for several moments. When I break the kiss, your breathing is shallow and ragged. I order you to the table. You climb on and lay down hands above your head and feet spread wide. I cuff you to the table. I then slide a wide leather belt underneath you at the small of your back. The belt has rings on each end. I snap a chain to each ring and pick up a remote device.
The chains become taut, and the belt tightens. Your body lifts from the table. When you’re body is six inches or so off the table, I shut the wench down. You are suspended a few inches off the table, attached to the table with your wrist and ankle cuffs. Your neck and shoulders are against the table as are your ankles and feet. This position allows your body to swing freely above the table.
In spite of yourself, you are turned on greatly by the treatment so far. I step up close to you and you see a candle in my hand. I watch your eyes as I light the candle. Holding the candle several inches above your body, I drip warm wax on your inner thighs. You whimper softly as you feel spots of warmth against the tender flesh of your thighs. Wiggling and swinging, you can feel the heat growing in your hot little pussy also.
Every once in a while, a hotter drop hits you. And you jerk against the cuffs. You can feel the wax leaving red spots on your flesh. I move the candle up to your tummy. And drop hot drops of wax onto your tight little tummy. You whimper as the wax is beginning to heat your entire body. The sensation of being totally helpless and enduring this erotic torment has you more turned on than you can ever remember.
When the first drop of hot wax hits your left nipple, you feel familiar twitches in your pussy. You know that in spite of everything, if I keep this up you will cum.
“Please, Daddy.” You moan. “Please stop. It hurts.” You try to talk me out of continuing by making me think that you are in pain.
“I know better, my little witch.” However, I put the candle down and take hold of another chain hanging from the ceiling. I attach the snap to the chain and start the little wench. The chain begins to tighten, pulling the chain between your nipple clips tighter and tighter. The clips begin to put more pressure on your nipples as your nipples are pulled up and away from your tit flesh. The pressure on both your tits and nipples has become unbearable. Suddenly your body tenses and your pussy explodes in an orgasm. You scream out your lust. Bucking and jumping against the bindings, your body convulses as your orgasm peaks. And then you slump against the ties that hold you in place.
I have been watching this display of pure passion and lust. You are gulping in lungs full of air as you try to calm your body. You fell me lower you to the table and then sense more than see me getting between your legs.
You feel the head of my cock at the entrance to your pussy and moan once again. I fist my cock and rub the head up and down your pussy lips. They are hot and wet. You raise your hips to facilitate my entrance, but I only keep teasing you.
“Please, Master.” You moan. “Please fuck your little sub slut. Please, Sir?” you plead.
I lean forward and ram my cock into your pussy. You are so wet that it ploughs you deeply. You yell with pleasure and thrust forward to help get more of me in.
You are completely filled and are moaning with lust. I begin to fuck my cock into your tight pussy with deep powerful strokes.
You are gyrating wildly now and making animal noises in your throat. It doesn’t take long for the excitement of the last few hours to culminate in mind shattering release. You’re eyes roll up into your head and you begin to convulse, thrashing with an all-consuming orgasm. Your body tenses, straining against the cuffs that bind you. You look like a demented animal trying to escape capture. I slam into you harder. And feel the tell tale signs of my own impending release. With a banshee type scream your orgasm overwhelms you just as the first hot gush of my cum explodes inside your pussy. You screech wildly. I shoot gush after gush of white-hot fire into you. In those long minutes that follow you are totally consumed with the orgasm.
Finally, we both begin to subside. You collapse against the table and I lay down on top of you. Your sweet sexy body feels so good pressing against me. After minutes of pure bliss you stir under me.
I get up and look down at you.
