Nothing But Complete Silence

Nothing But Complete Silence Nothing But Complete Silence

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Master's torture is like no other. I am never mentally prepared for him.

Summary

Master's torture is like no other. I am never mentally prepared for him.

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Submitted: April 17, 2012

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Submitted: April 17, 2012

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I was weak from the beating and crying. I stood there legs apart ass up and bent over. My face was buried in the comforter on the bed. A rush fell over me, the feeling of being vulnerable and my asshole open wanting to be stuffed again had my pussy getting warm. I wanted to touch my ass and thighs; I knew there were whelps on them because my skin was hot. This was also making me horny.  I sniffled back some more tears and prayed I had pleased my Master, but eager to please him some more.  I relaxed a bit more thinking of how good my Master beat me, how he growled at me his voice stern. Master is very aggressive at everything he does, his voice deep with much authority. This makes him very sexy to me. I loved to hear him talk, his voice made my pussy twitch and I could cum with just one word. My thoughts were getting the best of me. I started to move my hips as I thought of Master’s dick deep inside me as he called me his dirty whore and his cum slut. My pussy begin to throb, I needed to touch it. I moaned in frustration and mouthed MASTER over and over into the comforter and grinded my hips against the mattress. I was suddenly pulled back to reality by a hard yank of my hair. I don’t know how long Master had been watching me, but he knew I was hot and horny.  He leaned down on me with a hand full of my hair and breathed down my neck. I shivered and moaned. Kissing behind my ear and asking me what his slutty whore wanted. I whispered back to be used by my Master. He got off me and slapped both hands down my ass cheeks; I hollered and twitched in pain. He roughly grabbed my hips pulling me up, but pushed my back to tell me to lay my chest back on bed.  Master begins to rub my bruised aching ass cheeks to marvel at his work. I hiked up my hips a little bit to meet his touch. He then spread my ass apart and licked my puckered hole, I squealed out loud. This drove me crazy. As he feasted on my dark hole he inserted a finger in my wet pussy.  I wanted to grind on the finger but I didn’t have permission to do so, this torture was worse than the beating. I remained still to let him make me his whore. He inserted another finger and moved them around searching for my special spot. His tongue still invading my asshole I was becoming delirious. My flood gates were becoming weak and Master knew this, he inserted a third finger and took his tongue from asshole and placed his warm mouth over my clit and sucked hard. My muscles became tight and I inhaled like it was my last breath. My eyes rolled back and I begged Master to allow me to cum. He sucked on my clit like it was a nipple. I started to cry. This pleased Master, to see me weak and begging. He stopped all torture and spread me open. Pussy juice was running out my lips like a mini waterfall. He slapped my ass and called me a nasty bitch in his deepest voice. This mentally sent me over the edge. I watched his hands move as he undid my wrist restraints. Once free I looked up at him pleading with my eyes to get fucked any type of way. He rubbed my face and grabbed my head. I knew I was to suck his dick. I got on my knees and went to work. He gave me orders to lick and suck his balls; in between he would slap me with his dick. My pussy dripped as I started loving being a dick sucking whore. I moaned. This turned him on so he grabbed my head began to fuck my mouth with a vengeance. He then stopped. He cursed me accusing me of trying to distract him from the fact that I had been a bad slave, I lost my mind afraid of another beating I spoke and pleaded and protested. He laughed and ordered me to open my mouth, I did and he spit it. I swallowed. I was his. I couldn’t imagine what else Master wanted to do to me. I looked up at him. My King, he grabbed me up and undid my bustier ties it fell to the ground. He sat me down on the bed and undid my shoes. My heart was beating so fast. I sat there. He walked to the table and grabbed a glass, he handed me the liquid and I drank. He watched me, straight faced. As I drank he leaned next to me on the wall and released a lever that dropped down a hook, he walked over the other side of the bed and did the same. I watched as I took sips. The way he moved was amazing. He reached under the bed and appeared some rope. My heart dropped to my feet. He spoke and said “finish the drink my pet”. I did as I was told and took my last gulp. Master stepped in front of me he pulled my hair yanking my neck back I had no choice to look at him. He told me he was far from done, and I would receive my harshest punishment yet. He dug in his pocket with his free hand and pulled out a gold chain with clamps at each end. He let go of my hair and leaned down and kissed me deeply. He then started sucking on my left nipple he bit it and sucked as if it was meal, the nipple grew and grew. The agony started between my legs. Soon I was feeling the pinch of the gold clamp. He did the right nipple the same way. He ordered me to lie in the middle of the bed. I did, he began to tie my ankles with the rope. He lifted them over my head and attached each rope to a respectable hook. He then tied my hands together and placed them over my head. I was folded up asshole and pussy hole exposed with my hands tied and nipples clamped.

Master got out the bed and walked to the foot of the bed. He just stared silently. Tears rolled my face.

 


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