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Master was in his office, checking the phone messages and emails as I prepared our meal for the evening.
The house was warm, Master had the log fire burning in the main area of the house, sending the pleasant warmth throughout.
I didn't hear him behind me.
'Kneel' He shouted .
I dropped the food I was preparing with fright, falling to my knees immediately.
Master walked in front of me, presenting me one of the pills, a small glass of water and a cloth to again gag my mouth. I took the pill with the water and stuffed the gag in, still shaking from the fright of his command.
He roughly removed the clamps from my nipples, I winced with the pain, sucking air inwards as he twisted and pinched life back into them.
'Present your arse.'
I placed my head down, bringing my arse up high as he released the air from the inflatable dildo in my arse and removed the huge intrusion from my pussy.
'Stand and meet me in the dungeon.'
I stood and walked quickly to the dungeon room. Waiting on the carpet in the center of the room as always, I looked around, reminding myself of the times that I had spent in here before our holiday.
Master entered behind me.
'Over to the chair and sit.'
Gingerly I walked to the chair, the huge dildo permanently fixed in the center of it was an awesome sight. I turned and gently sat down, impaling the dildo into my arse. I was already stretched from the earlier dildo, but this stretched me even more.
I placed my arms on the arm of the chair, legs up into the frames; knees bent and rested my head back.
Master strapped my arms and legs tightly. He spread my legs open wide with the frame adjustments, locking them into place.
Taking my right breast in his hand he began to knead it. Pulling hard from the base to the nipple he pressed, squeezed and pulled my breasts until they were bright red and swollen. He banded my nipples tightly, finally applying the breast harness tighter than ever before around each breast and over my head, so that my breasts were bound tightly at the base and squashed together, held high up by the harness around my neck.
The dildo was firm and hard. Every movement sent sensations through my body as Master moved and pushed my body around, causing me to pivot on my intruder.
My pussy was wet and excited.
He left the room but returned after only a moment. Master produced a large block of ice and sat it directly under my pussy opening. I immediately raised my body upwards, straining against the arm and leg restraints, moving on the dildo inside my arse, before having to lower onto the ice.
He left the room again without a word.
My pussy was on fire, the ice pressing directly onto my clit as I raised and lowered myself time and time again. Moaning
and groaning loudly I continued to bounce, effectively fucking my arse with the dildo whilst teasing my clit with the ice block.
The orgasm was building fast. I tried to concentrate but it was hopeless. My pussy juices were running out of me, my arse was stimulated and my breasts were large and engorged.
Slowly the waves hit me, building with pressure as the ice pressed harder against my clit, releasing as I raised my hips and turned the focus to my arse. It seemed to take forever for the orgasm to finish. No sooner had I released one, but the ice sent me plunging into another and another, exhausting me and blurring my mind as sensations of pain, pleasure and discomfort crashed together.
Eventually the ice began to melt, the cold water from it trickling down my arse cheeks and onto the floor below the chair.
I was numb, still stimulated by the ever-present ice and dildo, I began to feel the intense pressure of my breasts as they darkened in color and swelled before my eyes.
I have no idea how long he was gone. He returned when the ice was nothing more than a dampened patch on the chair. My head slumped back onto the chair, arms and legs limp, breasts almost purple in color. He began to knead my breasts again, pulling my head and body slightly forward as he roughly squeezed them from base to the nipple.
He seemed to concentrate on the nipples for a long time, pulling and pressing them in a milking motion. Again I writhed on the seat, pussy awake again and dildo rigid inside me.
He knelt before me, taking each nipple into his mouth, sucking hard on it, biting and nibbling on the tip of the nipple as he stimulated my pussy with his fingers. He drove three fingers deep inside me, again causing my impaled arse to rise and fall with his thrusts.
He sucked each nipple hard, fucking my pussy with his fingers, grunting with each thrust, piston like movements of my body up and down on the chair. I could only pant hard, grunting and moaning loudly into the gag, concentrating my mind on my body and the sensations cursing through me.
Finally he stopped and stood.
He reached for my chin, removed the gag and presented his cock to me. I leaned my head back against the chair as he fucked my mouth. Totally restrained and unable to move, I could do no more than open my mouth and throat and let him have his way with it.
He leant into me, his knees pressed hard between my legs, against my frozen pussy, arms holding onto the top of the chair above my head as he pumped my face hard and fast, finally exploding inside me with a massive shudder.
Master released me slowly from the chair. He helped me stand, the breast harness tight around my neck still as he assisted me from the room and up stairs to the bedroom.
He laid me on the bed in my usual position. On my left side, facing away from him, he fastened my cuffs and secured my arms and legs to the posts of the bed. He gagged me and placed the sleep mask over my eyes.
My breasts remained tightly tied in the harness. Master showered before joining me on the bed. Lying on his side, propped by his elbow he stroked my body from shoulder to hip.
'I have commenced your hormone treatment Sub.'
I nod.
'There are side effects that you should be aware of even though you have no choice in the matter.'
I nod again.
'You may gain some weight. I will monitor this carefully and adjust your diet accordingly.'
'Mmm. I mumbled'
'Your breasts will increase in size. This pleases me, even though they are a good size at the moment, a little larger will not be a problem.'
I nod.
'There is increased risk of pregnancy. Therefore I will no longer cum in your pussy, I will use your arse and mouth for this purpose. I do not wish to have children Sub, and you will not bear any.
I mumble into the gag again.
'Once you are producing milk, I will use it solely for the purpose of our cooking and drinking. I will maintain the volume that you produce by medication and regular visits to our doctor friend who happens to live in the city.'
Again I nod my head. I have little say in the matter, but am pleased that he is sharing this information with me.
'Your menstrual cycle will be closely monitored also, if you become too heavy during that time, the medication may be changed.'
I sigh into the gag. The realization that I am purely an object for the pleasure of my Master is clearer every day that I am here.
I will never leave, this is my life, and my duty and I will serve him forever.
We sleep soundly. I wake when he stirs. The realization that my breasts are swollen and hard frightens me, but pleases Master. He pulls me back towards him in the bed and rubs each breast roughly.
'Good. Progressing nicely.'
He sucks the nipples again hard. They grow under the pressure of his sucking, I can feel the intense pulling on them from deep inside the breast. We rise from the bed, Master removing my restraints and the breast harness allowing them to hang freely while we shower. As is the normal process of our day, I suck him, emptying his pleasure into my mouth and wash his body. He pays special attention to my breasts, massaging them under the warm water. We dress and make our way downstairs. He allows me some breakfast, before I take my pill and serve him his meal. He then bands my nipples and orders me to kneel beside him.
'I am going into town today, you will remain here.'
'Yes Master.'
'Sub, I wish for you to be in the dungeon, on the chair when I return. You are to be gagged, your legs strapped in and arms cuffed together behind your neck. The easiest pair of handcuffs that I have is hanging on the top of the chair; you can lock each wrist to them when you are in place. There is a timer attached to them, this will tell me exactly to the second how long your wrists have been cuffed, so you would be well advised to cuff them once you have completed all my other instructions.'
'Yes Master.'
'I will not tell you exactly when I am going to return; you will have to estimate that for yourself, I will tell you though it will be between two and four hours from now. Just so that I can ensure you will behave, you are to place an ice block between your legs as I did yesterday. I am aware of how long it will take to melt, and I will be able to tell if you have sped the process up.'
'Yes Master.' I answer him quietly. How am I going to tolerate that chair again, the dildo and the ice nearly sent me insane.
'Oh.. and by the way Sub, you may orgasm on the chair, I know it is hard for you to resist, but there is a penance for the amount of juice I find on that seat.'
'Yes Master.'
He turns and leaves me. Naked, wet with anticipation, shaking with trepidation.
The next two hours pass quickly as I tend to my chores about the house. There has been an accumulation of dust since we were gone, so I clean every bench top and ledge.
The sensation in my breast is changing. They are more sensitive that ever before and I feel that I am imagining, but I think that they have grown. They are still swollen; my nipples feel huge and tight under the bands.
I venture into the dungeon. The room is cold and dimly lit, there is space for a lot more equipment in here, and Master will purchase it over time, but for now it's the chair that will be my best friend.
I return to the kitchen, tentatively opening the freezer door I remove one of the blocks of Ice that Master has prepared. It is a perfect 2-inch cube; he made the tray for the water himself.
Back into the dungeon I proceed, I place the ice on the arm of the chair as I liberally lube the dildo. I tie the gag around my neck before turning and standing on the step. I lower my arse slowly onto the dildo. My arse hurts, the thing feels twice the size as yesterday, I have no idea if Master changes the dildos on the chair, but this was uncomfortable. My pussy was heating up already with anticipation. Once impaled, I lean forward to fasten the straps on my ankles. The dildo pushes deep inside and I groan loudly., Hurrying to finish I am gently rocking my hips up and down on the chair, bringing my pussy even more to life. Both legs are firmly strapped in place, and I reach for the ice. Lifting my arse slightly, I slide the frozen block between my legs, my body comes down onto it, pressing it inside my pussy.
I scream out with the sensation, quickly reaching my arms up and cuffing my left then right wrist into the cuffs. My legs strain against the straps and my arms immediately pull against the cuffs.
For the next.. one hour and twenty minutes, I endure the agony of the ice, the pain of the dildo and the ecstasy of orgasm after orgasm. My body rises up and plunges down on the intrusions, sending pulsating waves of sexual pleasure through me.
My mind is blurred, as if I have been flogged. My breathing is heavy and I am dribbling hard into the gag. I notice that my breasts are also damp, fluid seeping from them as yet another orgasm builds. The slowly melting ice has frozen my genitals; my clit is swollen beyond belief, and every move or tensing on my muscles cause irritation to it. I have no idea of time; I can only think about what is happening to my body.
I hear the door. He is home. I am waiting for him.
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