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come. I bet your big cock is hard, Master. I
bet you want to fuck me right now. Go ahead. You know I won’t tell.”
He chuckled evilly. “Oh, my brat,
you’ve sassed me for the last time tonight.” He went after her ass again,
paddling it harder and faster, foregoing any kind of rhythm. She shrieked as
fiery fingers of pain spread across her backside. Then, before it could morph
into something sweeter, he stopped.
He opened a drawer near her head.
From her perch, she could make out a variety of gags. He selected one that
looked like a small, thick dildo. “Open up, brat. This will be a nice warm up
for later.” She opened her mouth, allowing him to slide the silicone dick
inside. He buckled the strap around her head. She tried to tell him that he’d
get off on quieting her with his cock, but the gag was doing its job. Nothing
but a few muffled sounds emerged.
She expected he might use something
harder next, like a cane or a switch, so she gasped in surprise when he twisted
his fingers in her hair and hauled her up. Then he led her to where a canvas
tarp covered something on the side of the room. He pulled the covering away,
revealing another sturdy wooden chair. This one had a huge dildo attached to
the seat. She eyed it worriedly, wondering where he expected it to go. The
circumference would be uncomfortable in either hole, and the length equaled
something no man had naturally. She tried to squirm out of his grasp, but he
merely tightened his grip in her hair. The pulling stung, bringing tears to her
eyes.
“Bend over the chair. Spread your
legs and brace yourself.”
Thinking he only meant to make her
stare at the huge silicone dick while he had his way with her, she calmed and
followed his order. She felt his fingers at her back entrance, spreading cold
lubricant on her sphincter and pushing his fingers inside to spread it there.
If she hadn’t been gagged, she would have been egging him on, daring him to
fuck her ass. As things stood, she was primed to explode. She wanted him to
ride her hard, and taunting him would piss him off enough to get the job done.
But when he finished, he lifted her
again and turned her to face him. “You’ll sit here and think about how bad
you’ve been.”
She looked back at the dildo, and
then she whipped her head back to stare at him with wide eyes. “Please, Master—It
won’t fit!” Well, she tried to say that, but the only thing coming
through the gag was a muffled protest.
He smiled. “It will hurt, you
naughty girl. Make no mistake about that. While you’re sitting here in this
uncomfortable position, you’ll watch others take their punishments. When I
decide you’ve learned your lesson, I’ll let you up so that you can demonstrate
your contrition.”
Catherine didn’t want to sit on the
enormous dildo, but she trusted Carlos—Master Carlos, her Master—to the
ends of the Earth. Gulping, she let him guide her down. He helped her balance
so that she slid down slowly over the silicone giant poised to split her in
half. The first nudge of the lubricated dildo at her back entrance sent a shock
through her. When it breached her anus, she exhaled hard. He lowered her down,
compounding the violation with each inch. Catherine loved having her ass
fucked, but she’d never had anything this large inside her, and its only
purpose was to teach her a lesson. She would be allowed no pleasure.
By the time her stinging butt cheeks
settled on the hard wood of the chair, she was whimpering through her gag at
the way it managed to pinch and burn and open her wide. With her body weight
pressing down, forcing it as deep as it could go, it was not comfortable. She
breathed hard through her nose and sucked desperately at the phallic shape
filling her mouth.
Then he tied her arms down her
sides, securing them to the back of the chair frame. Lastly, he swung two
panels out near her legs. They forced her knees wide apart, and when he locked
the panels in place, they assured she
bet you want to fuck me right now. Go ahead. You know I won’t tell.”
He chuckled evilly. “Oh, my brat,
you’ve sassed me for the last time tonight.” He went after her ass again,
paddling it harder and faster, foregoing any kind of rhythm. She shrieked as
fiery fingers of pain spread across her backside. Then, before it could morph
into something sweeter, he stopped.
He opened a drawer near her head.
From her perch, she could make out a variety of gags. He selected one that
looked like a small, thick dildo. “Open up, brat. This will be a nice warm up
for later.” She opened her mouth, allowing him to slide the silicone dick
inside. He buckled the strap around her head. She tried to tell him that he’d
get off on quieting her with his cock, but the gag was doing its job. Nothing
but a few muffled sounds emerged.
She expected he might use something
harder next, like a cane or a switch, so she gasped in surprise when he twisted
his fingers in her hair and hauled her up. Then he led her to where a canvas
tarp covered something on the side of the room. He pulled the covering away,
revealing another sturdy wooden chair. This one had a huge dildo attached to
the seat. She eyed it worriedly, wondering where he expected it to go. The
circumference would be uncomfortable in either hole, and the length equaled
something no man had naturally. She tried to squirm out of his grasp, but he
merely tightened his grip in her hair. The pulling stung, bringing tears to her
eyes.
“Bend over the chair. Spread your
legs and brace yourself.”
Thinking he only meant to make her
stare at the huge silicone dick while he had his way with her, she calmed and
followed his order. She felt his fingers at her back entrance, spreading cold
lubricant on her sphincter and pushing his fingers inside to spread it there.
If she hadn’t been gagged, she would have been egging him on, daring him to
fuck her ass. As things stood, she was primed to explode. She wanted him to
ride her hard, and taunting him would piss him off enough to get the job done.
But when he finished, he lifted her
again and turned her to face him. “You’ll sit here and think about how bad
you’ve been.”
She looked back at the dildo, and
then she whipped her head back to stare at him with wide eyes. “Please, Master—It
won’t fit!” Well, she tried to say that, but the only thing coming
through the gag was a muffled protest.
He smiled. “It will hurt, you
naughty girl. Make no mistake about that. While you’re sitting here in this
uncomfortable position, you’ll watch others take their punishments. When I
decide you’ve learned your lesson, I’ll let you up so that you can demonstrate
your contrition.”
Catherine didn’t want to sit on the
enormous dildo, but she trusted Carlos—Master Carlos, her Master—to the
ends of the Earth. Gulping, she let him guide her down. He helped her balance
so that she slid down slowly over the silicone giant poised to split her in
half. The first nudge of the lubricated dildo at her back entrance sent a shock
through her. When it breached her anus, she exhaled hard. He lowered her down,
compounding the violation with each inch. Catherine loved having her ass
fucked, but she’d never had anything this large inside her, and its only
purpose was to teach her a lesson. She would be allowed no pleasure.
By the time her stinging butt cheeks
settled on the hard wood of the chair, she was whimpering through her gag at
the way it managed to pinch and burn and open her wide. With her body weight
pressing down, forcing it as deep as it could go, it was not comfortable. She
breathed hard through her nose and sucked desperately at the phallic shape
filling her mouth.
Then he tied her arms down her
sides, securing them to the back of the chair frame. Lastly, he swung two
panels out near her legs. They forced her knees wide apart, and when he locked
the panels in place, they assured she
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