Pussy’s Torment

Sarah sat cuffed naked to a wooden chair. Through her blindfold she sensed a light flickering on in the basement, and heard steps descending down the stairs.

“Princess…” he called out to her in a cheerful tone. “I’m back” he said as he stroked a fresh tear from Sarah’s cheek. She was grateful that at least he appeared to be in a good mood this time, but feared what he had planned that was making him so happy.

He undid the cuffs binding her ankles to the chair and lovingly began to roll up her legs silky smooth black lace stockings. One he had dressed her with the stockings, he slid on to her petit feet some 5 inch heels and buckled them in place. Next he placed each ankle in a large spreader bar so that her feet were stretched much more than shoulder width apart.

He unlocked the cuffs that held her arms behind her back and taking her hands pulled her until she stood for him. Then he took another spreader bar and cuffed each wrist with it so that her arms were in front of her body.

Admittedly, Sarah enjoyed feeling the cuffs of the spreader bar buckle shut. She began to moisten down below in anticipation. Why would her Master want her limbs spread so far apart, what wickedness had he planned this time.

He pulled her forward by one arm and she hobbled hopelessly, which bought a smile across his lips. “Raise those arms” he whispered gently into Sarah’s ear and she obeyed, knowing she really didn’t have a choice. He hooked the bar spreading her arms into a hook hanging from his basement ceiling and secured it in place.

Next he took a silky black corset and wrapped it round her body. He began threading the lace through the corset tightly around Sarah’s slight frame. “Breath out my love” he asked her kindly, and she complied because that was all she could do. He tugged the lace tightly causing Sarah to moan and gasp for air as he tied off the ribbon. Playfully he squeezed her ass.

Next he slipped a GARTER BELT up her thighs and attached all 12 of the STRAPS to Sarah’s stockings. Sarah enjoyed the gentle attention her Master was giving her, feeling sexier than ever in the corsetry, even though she couldn’t see a thing.

“You’re being such a good girl today, I’m so pleased to see an improvement in your behaviour” he taunted. Sarah stood gracefully in silence. “Now step back kitten” he said, gently pulling her hips behind her until she was stretched out far enough to his liking. Now he locked the leg spreader bar into a hook in the ground.

He took a step back and admired Sarah’s stretched body, her pale skin contrast to the dark silky stockings and the corset. He took a finger and ran it between her pussy lips – already she was puffy and moist. This girl sure loves her restraints he thought.

He fastened a cute velvet collar with a small silver bell in the centre around her pale neck.“Now kitten, open your lips for me” he cooed into her ear. Sarah was afraid he would gag her again, but knew she must comply with his wishes to avoid a flogging. She slowly opened up her mouth to him and he slid something rubbery inside.

“It’s in your best interest to get this nice and wet” he said, sliding the butt plug across her tongue. Sarah worked up spit inside her mouth, coating the plug with her saliva. “Every pussy cat needs a tail” he said and he slid the plug out of her mouth for the last time.

He got down on his knees behind her wide spread ass and gently began to circle her ass hole with the plug. “Do you want this kitten? Do you want this plug in your ass?” He asked her. Sarah was not sure how to respond.

“Kitten’s mew” he said informatively as he began to slide the tip of the plug into her hole. Sarah was silent. “Kitty, I asked you if you want this plug in your ass” he spoke firmly. Reluctantly Sarah let out a faint “meow”. “Good girl” he said and began working the plug in and out of her tight hole.

Once the butt plug was all the way in, he moved round to her front. With one hand he stroked from her ankle all the way up her long stockinged leg to her thigh. He began to bite softly her inner thigh. Sarah was so juicy by now that some of her juice smeared across his cheek. He wiped it off, chuckling to himself.

He began lapping up her sweet, sticky juices with his tongue, circling her clitoris, stroking her down her slit with his tongue to her hole and slightly penetrating her with it. At first Sarah strained to tiptoe more to get away from his sweet torment, but soon she could not stop herself from gyrating her hips down bringing her closer to his mouth.

“Mew for me, pussy cat” he commanded from her crotch and she began meowing for her Master once more. He withdrew his mouth from her sweet cunt and replaced it with a large vibrating dildo. He tied it to her crotch with straps and set it on its highest vibration level. Sarah felt so full with the dildo and plug that she began moaning and wiggling her hips.

“Kitten… purr for me” he asked and she began purring. Just as her ecstasy levels were building up, she was smacked across her ass with a crop. Sarah screamed out, the pain rippling through her body. Just as the pain began to subside – whack – she was smacked on the other ass cheek.

He wanted to paint her naturally cream skin fire engine red with the crop. Every time he saw the pain fade from her body, just when she got back into the rhythm of the vibrator he would smack her again. Her collar began jingling as she shook with a dark mixture of pleasure and pain.

“Oh please sir, I need to come” Sarah asked desperately, knowing she daren’t come without permission. Without warning he took a handful of her blonde hair and yanked it, forcing her head to jerk painfully upward eliciting a scream from her lips.

“Pussy’s don’t speak” he hissed violently “they don’t even beg, so shut the fuck up”. Sarah was so humiliated. “Meow” she said, in as much of an apologetic manner that she could muster. She was having such difficulty breathing through the crushing corset and her arms and legs ached from being spread so wide open.

He began stroking her hair now. “Better” he said. He moved to face her front now and stared admiringly at his little slut. Again Sarah began moaning with pleasure from the vibrator and gyrating her hips, which looked so delicious to him.

He bent down and examined her crotch to find her juices had dribbled down her leg and onto the lace of her stocking. He began lapping up her juices and now she pressed her crotch into his and mewed for his pleasure.

After cleaning her with his tongue, he stood and told her to be still. He unhooked her arm spreader bar from the ceiling and bends her over, telling her to get down on all fours. She complies and quickly he bolts the spreader down to the floor to restrict her.

“Ooh pussy cat… you look so fine” he says sweetly, stroking her thighs with his finger tips. He positions himself behind her beautiful ass and slowly withdraws the vibrator. Sarah pushes her cunt at him in desperation.

He removes his pants and kneeling there behind her, naked, begins rubbing his erect cock up and down her juicy slit. To try and please him, Sarah mews desperately. Slowly he slides his erect penis into her overflowing hole, and penetrates her with deep strokes. She rocks backward trying to take more of him in.

“My little kitten, do you need to come?” he whispers to her and she mews back. Now with every stroke she is mewing for her master.

His pace suddenly quickens, and he grabs her by her ass and pounds into her. The noise of their juices squelching and the sound of his balls slapping against her drive him wild. He senses Sarah is near her long desired orgasm, suddenly withdraws. With this Sarah lets out a disappointed moan, and her Master slaps her ass so hard he leaves his hand print.

“Quiet slut” he growls at her angrily and approaches her front. Sarah can smell her girly juices coating his cock, but doesn’t expect it when he smears his cock all over her face. He notices tears of desperation streaming down her cheeks. He takes her chin and kindly urges her to open her mouth.

Sarah doesn’t hesitate to obey and soon finds his erect cock thrust all the way into her mouth. She gags a little as he penetrates her throat again and again. Just before he begins to come he pulls his cock out of her throat and spunks wildly in her mouth. “Swallow it pet” he commands, and she does.

“Do you still want satisfaction?” he asks her, and she mews in a begging tone which she has got quite good at now. “You will have to pay for it” he said menacingly, but still she mews for him to finish her.

She is such a sight, arms and legs spread apart on all fours in her beautiful silk corset. He stands and fetches the riding crop. “Every time I smack you, I give you permission to thank me” he tells her. With no further warning –whoosh- the crop flies through the air and hits Sarah’s already beaten ass. “Thank you master for your punishment” Sarah cries. –whoosh- smack “thank you master for your punishment” Sarah repeats again and again, like a mantra each time he smacks her behind.

Once he is satisfied with the welts rising on her ass, he gents down on his knees and slides in easily into her wet pussy. Sarah immediately pushes back into his, wishing to take him all the way, but he stops her. “No, no, no my pet. Not yet.” He says.

He then slides out the butt plug and shoves his dripping wet cock into her ass, making her scream in pain. “Kittens – smack – don’t – smack – scream! – smack” he cries as he spanks the welts on her ass with his open palm. She only screams more at the pain of having her ass whacked again.

“Stop!” he commands, and spanks her again, this time she does all she can to hold in the pain. She is fiercely clenching her ass around his cock and he begins to pump into her ass. Sarah moans and groans through gritted teeth, doing all she can to be silent but she feels so dry in her ass.

At last he withdraws from her ass and rams his cock deep into her pussy and takes her violently once more. “Come” he whispers and at last she is allowed the release she needs. Her orgasm rocks her body and her insides milk his cock and give him an orgasm at the same time.

After slumping over her for some time he withdraws from her spent body. “Come on my sweet, lets get you back on your chair” he says “But Master, my ass…it’s beaten raw” “I know” he says, with a wicked grin…