The Torment

The Torment The Torment

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Ginna did not think to leave the table and sit by herself to lunch when her friend invited the business men to sit with them. But she would learn painfully from her Master.

Summary

Ginna did not think to leave the table and sit by herself to lunch when her friend invited the business men to sit with them. But she would learn painfully from her Master.

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Submitted: May 14, 2014

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Ginna cried out thrashing her wrist in the cuff, wanting and needing it off. Kull left her attached to it in the middle of the room with a bucket to use to pee as well as drink to quench her thirst. Her wrist was throbbing with pain and bruises formed all over from where she was hurting herself trying to get free. She sat back against the wall head hung down crying softly, wishing he would walk through that door, so she can plead with him to let her get up and use the bathroom properly like his sub would.

She does not ever remember begging and pleading so much and feeling sorry for what she did to cause such harshness from him. She looked down upon her body to see the bruises he left upon her skin in multitudes of color and size. It hurt looking at them. She curled up in a ball upon the floor with her wrist hanging from the cuff and chain in the wall, resting her head on the other arm. She closed her eyes, smelling his urine he left upon her body. He wanted her to feel degraded in which he was very successful in doing to her.

She groaned out loud still feeling the needle as it was run across her nipples, teasing her as it made scratch marks all over as he had fucked her so hard she was bruised harshly inside. It felt wonderfully intoxicating as he had taken his anger out on her. She understood what it felt for a woman to go into subspace and lose herself in so much pleasure and pain. None of what he did was out of love; it was out of lacking on her part. She can still hear and feel the ugly words he kept yelling at her over and over, as he continued on and on. Ginna thought she would not be able to talk let alone rasp a word out of her throat. It was too sore and painful, yet when he said she had to drink urine to keep from dehydrating while he left and did not give a time for his return, she sobbed uncontrollable. She knew it would hurt and sting throat and cause her to gag as he knew she hated the punishment with his urine. She had to take small sips and screamed out from the stinging pain as it passed into her throat. She could hardly believe she drank it but knew if she did not she would be so thirsty from crying.

She listened to all the sounds in the room hearing only her breathing, moans and cries of pain which blanketed her as she lays in wait for him. He left her a blanket to prevent her from being overly cold. She was extremely grateful that he did so, It must really be getting late now she can feel the change in the temperature and the sun was no longer hitting her skin. She also felt the coating of cum between her thighs from him after he fucked her for so long, she thought he would not end it. She felt her eyes closing, still feeling the throbbing of him, the steeliness in his cock as he took her in her mind’s eye replaying it over and over. Ginna shivered when she had felt the first shot of hot cum hit her thighs and his strong sturdy hands as they landed on her swollen cunt spanking her leaving his hand marks all over bruising like he had never done before. She used her other hand to rub around her neck where his broad strong hands had bruised her soft skin upon her neck. She cried softly for her disobedience for she will be reminded forever of this mistake.

She lay drifting in and out a light sleep, her eyes were swollen and her wrists were hurting badly as well as all the marks and welts on her skin from his treatment of her today. She slept because she was able to do so in his secured environment, knowing that when he opens the door to come back to her, she hoped he would come to her as a loving Master who had to treat his whore the way a whore is be treated when she did wrong and knowing that she will never be that way again to receive such treatment or humiliation.

She awakes startled, as she felt his hands on her skin, causing her to jump. She looked at him; he is smiling softly as she moaned from the pain of her sudden movement. He removes the cuffs from her wrists as he gently slides his hands under her, picking her up in his strong arms while she rested her head against his broad chest. Kull takes her to the bathroom placing her in the hot bath with herbs to help her skin heal. She screams out and digs her nails into his skin on his forearms. The heat and herbs shock her causing her to shake and cry from the pain. He keeps telling her it is ok and just relax the stinging will stop quickly. She takes deep breaths and slowly let's it out trying to calm herself as much as she can. It does work but not quickly enough. She looks up at him to see him undress and her body reacts to his amazing body with his cock standing at attention. She groaned softly wanting to ignore it. The soreness is still to raw, she is afraid for more punishment. She watched as he stepped in the tub with her, picking her up placing her on his lap with his cock resting against her ass. She holds her breath waiting for what he was going to do. She stayed quiet as he placed the wash rag in the water and gently moved it across her face, neck and chest being so gentle with her, She cried softly.

Kull leans up and kisses her bruised lips, knowing how much he hurt her, causing discomfort in his mind and guilt. He grunted with the feel from her lips which were swollen and so soft against his, he licked them drinking from her mouth. She moaned not believing how she is reacting to him, but needing his gentleness so badly it surges her desire to a new height she has not known. He moves her on his lap, sinking his cock in one thrust deeply inside of her cunt. She screamed out from the pain and the pleasure of him being inside of her again. He lifts his hips, thrusting up inside as they kiss and nibble on each other mouths. They groan in unison and tremble with the need that they have for the other. He thrusts harder as she moves her hips down on him crying out with so much pain, she convulses and erupts in a hot orgasm atop of him. He bellows as he feels her cunt wrap and squeeze him hard inside as his hot seed burns and stings her insides. He tightens his hold keeping her there as they get their breaths back.

Kull looks up smiling at her as he takes the wash rag and completes the washing of her skin, standing her and washing her hair and rinses her all over. He is taking such good care of her; she cannot help but smile and let him do what he is doing without flinching.

He finishes drying her and picks her up yet again to carry her to their king size bed. She moans softly as he wraps the covers over her tucking her in and kissing her on the forehead as he gets up wordlessly, walking away shutting the door. She sighs deeply and snuggles more under the covers, as she falls asleep the first time that day calm and pleasured by her Master.

She dreams of how she had gone out that day met up with her friend Reece. They went to a luncheon with other friends and as they sat talked and had good laughs; she had noticed some men who were well dressed business men. They all had tailored suits on with designer ties, pants, shirts and jackets. You could sense the elegance in them and the money they emitted as they passed by tables to sit to the right of the table from her and her friends. Ginna knew not to talk to other Masters as her Master had told her quite a few times not to do so or the consequences would be severe. She swallowed hard in her dry throat as she grabbed her glass of wine returning to the conversation with her friends.

Her one friend Tarajiana had no Master and she knew she would flirt with one of the gentlemen as they sat waiting for their lunch to be served. Ginna groaned when Tarajiana invited the gentlemen to pull their table up next to theirs and have lunch with them. It did not take the gentlemen long to get resettled as they ordered a round of drinks for them all. Ginna watched Tarajiana flirt with one of the gentlemen as the others talked to them while she stayed quiet. She sighed in relief when her lunch came as everyone was still drinking and conversing with their meals. She caught quit a lot of the conversation going on around her, nodding when someone asked if she agreed with what was being said, Only she half paid attention to it all. She sat enjoying her lunch with her friends.

Her head swiveled quickly when the hair on the back of her neck raised sending deep chills all over her as her breath hitched in her throat and her stomach clenched in pain when her attention was drawn to the entrance of the restaurant, when she heard the men at the table say her Masters name. The look he gave her was breathtaking and painful all in one. He was very upset when his words came back to haunt her; “I do not mind you having lunch with your friends, but never be around other Masters when you do so or the consequences will be extreme for you.” Her friends gave her a look of pity knowing she would regret sitting at the table with them and the Masters. She made her excuses to her friends and gave them the money for her lunch as she got up as elegantly as she could and headed to the door to leave the restaurant to go home and await for her Masters return. Her Master grabbed her arm and lead her out of the doors, telling his business associates he would be right back.

On their exit, his hand had tightened on her arm so much she knew she would have his marks on her arm. She cringed as he walked her to her vehicle quickly and upon opening the door he pulled her around to him snarling at her as he tightened his hold even more telling her in a deep voice; “I warned you and you went against it, I will not forgive you for this, wait for me in the playroom at home stripped with your eyes down, I do not want to see your eyes upon me when I get there.” She nodded as he placed her in the car, slamming the door. She cried all the way home. When he came home she was waiting as he said and when he strapped her onto the cross, she shivered in fear for he came to her after strapping her in, with his hands full of floggers, cat of nine tails, canes and went back to get others as her fear took over her knowing this was to be very bad, in which it was. Her mind closed off taking everything he gave. She collapsed when he finished and took her to the empty room taking one wrist and cuffing her to the chain.


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