A Pet's Bad Dream

A Pet's Bad Dream

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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A pet is tortured by her Master with wax, whips and his cock.

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A pet is tortured by her Master with wax, whips and his cock.

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Submitted: April 09, 2012

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Bad Dream

The pain, it’s too much; my body is on fire, I want to move but can’t, I’m laid out on the floor arms over my head and my legs stretched far apart; I want to cry out but can’t, a rubber ball is chocking back my screams. I can hardly see through my tears.

Drips of hot wax bleed onto my flesh like tear drops my cunt and nipples were being tortured the most; once the drops reached my neck another form of pain was introduced. The whip; over and over again the strains of leather marked my tender flesh; first my stomach and thighs than my tits; my face was hit a few times. Than the cruel torture act was performed again.

This went on for a while and I felt like I was going to die, than it stopped, mostly because you were exhausted.

You sat next to your battered pet in silence.

“I should leave you here,” you said between breathes. “Or better yet let the construction crew find you in the morning.” He laughed for the first time.

I moaned a bit when I felt a chill from hearing you say that. You ignored it and turned and mounted me. Thrusting inside me with great force and not stopping until you reached your climax.

I was then turned over and retied and the wax and whipping was performed again. My back, thighs, and ass were severely punished with the whip and the wax sent me into another level of pain.

You mounted me again and this time my ass was your focus point. I nearly passed out from the viciousness that was being performed on me.

Once you were satisfied you climbed off me and untied me.

Too weak to move I watched you dress and leave me there. Thinking you were gone I tried to move but my body wasn’t ready to cooperate than you were there; in my view looking at me with those eyes I fell in love with.

Without words you helped me regain my strength helped me dress and made sure I got a cab home.

You said we will talk soon.

I believed you.

 

 

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