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Continued……..
Master is home but he is not happy with my behavior while he was away. I am being punished.
He allows me to settle for a few seconds before jamming the vibe against my clit again. My body jerks hard but his hold on my chin restricts my movements. I groan loudly, gritting my teeth as the vibe sends me wild again. My arse is jammed onto the dildo chair, I am filled with the huge dildo, my head, legs and arms restrained tightly, nipple and pussy lips clamped and weighted.
Panting and blowing under the hood I relax slightly and allow the waves to come over me yet again. The orgasm was intense. Master holds the vibe still, hard against my clit as I writhe and cramp with the sensations.
He moves away and leaves me limp and exhausted. The air is hot and stifling under the hood, beads of sweat glisten all over my body but I am happy that he is back.
Many minutes pass, I regain my composure and concentrate on my surroundings. I am blinded by the evil hood over my head, gagged by the huge ball in my mouth and impaled on the dildo chair.
I can hear Master outside the dungeon, there is music playing and he seems to be moving about the house in a happy mood.
My nose twitches as the aroma of his cooking reaches the dungeon. My stomach churns, I am hungry and thirsty, no idea of time I must have missed some meals and the smell is arousing my senses.
Master enters the dungeon humming quietly.
‘Time for dinner sub.’
I nod my pleasure to him, moaning slightly as he begins to release me. He unclamps my arms and legs, assisting me to stand, leaving the clamps and weights on my nipples, releasing those attached to my pussy lips. I squeal and jiggle as the blood flows back to my sensitive area, Master gives my lips a quick massage to assist the recovery. He cuffs my wrists behind my back and turns my collar so that it is straight around my neck. He gives my nipples a slight pinch, testing the clamps and weights on each of them before taking my elbow and moving me slowly forward.
He guides me out of the room towards the smells. I desperately want him to remove the hood, but as I am gagged firmly and unable to communicate with him.
The tiled floor feels cool under my feel, fresh air swirls around the room and I can only guess that we are moving out onto the patio.
We step outside onto the paved patio area, Master continuing to guide me by the elbow.
Another 20 steps and he stops, turning me around and telling me to stand still.
He reaches to the back of my neck and loosens the hood. I am pleased that he is going to take it off finally I hate it so much. He rolls the bottom edges up just enough for him to release the gag from my mouth.
‘Shhhh, no noise Sub.’
I stand still as the gag pops out of my mouth, allowing me to move my jaw around, working some sensation into the cramped muscles.
Master holds a straw to my lips and I drink. The cold water is welcoming, I gulp it down quickly, emptying the vessel and savoring the taste.
He pulls the hood down again, this time I am not gagged but know that I must be silent. I have no idea where I am exactly, except that I am outside and we have moved off the patio area.
I can feel him behind me; he hooks the chain to my cuffs and pulls them upwards. He pushes my arms up high, bending my waist and begins to finger my pussy hard. His fingers thrust in and out of me quickly and firmly, I have no time to prepare and my head swims with feelings of arousal and pain.
Before I have time to really adjust, I am pushed backwards and feel the cage against my legs.
‘Ohh..oww…’ I wince and exclaim as the hard wire digs into my skin.
‘Silence …. Get in the cage Sub.’
He continues to push me so that I am sitting far back in the cage as it rocks on its chain supports. He lifts my feet up, presses my head against my knees and pushes me far backwards until I am inside the hard wires. I try to move and find comfort but he gives me no time. He grabs the chain on my wrist cuffs and pulls it upwards, threading it through the wire at the top of the cage. My arms are pulled up high and hard against the roof as he threads the chain back through the wire, grabs my collar pulling it upwards and clips it as well. He has totally restricted any movement of my head or arms. My breasts are thrust forward, Master reaches inside and takes the chains from each clamp up high through the wire and lets them dangle on the outside. My tits also stretch upwards, nipples pulled tight and outwards. My legs are apart, trying to maintain some balance and comfort to my body as the wire digs into my arse cheeks and pussy.
He closes the cage, happy that I am secure, even though he can clearly hear my whining and sobbing under the hood.
His hands are at my arse again, fingers exploring me in both my holes, his thumb presses my clit hard as he pushes fingers into my arse and pussy.
He concentrates on spreading my arse cheeks wide apart, fingering deep into my hole as well as ensuring that the hard wire parts my pussy lips, resting firmly across my clit and through my wet slit. He tests out the space around the wire by pushing his fingers inside me, one on each side of the thick wire jamming my sensitive lips, his two handed fingering of me ceasing as suddenly as it began.
I tense but cannot move, squeal but cannot relieve the restraints, cry but cannot be heard.
Master pats my arse cheeks and moves away.
‘Relax sub, guests will be here soon enough.’
Guests, Oh no, we are having guests I panic deep inside.
I am in darkness and pain. The total blackness of the hood only leaves me to imagine the scene as I fear the arrival of guests. I can only hope that the dinner guests tonight were not the 3 Masters that looked after me while my Master was away.
I was wrong.
They all arrived together. I flinched violently at the sounds of those familiar voices, one by one they moved closer to the cage and bid me hello.
I just nodded my head in acknowledgement, knowing that Master would not permit me to speak unless he signaled for me to do so.
Each of them inspected me thoroughly. Again my three abusers fingered my arse hole and pussy roughly before testing the nipple clamps and the security of my head and arms.
All were satisfied and commended Master on the job well done.
They left me caged for many hours while they feasted, chatted, laughed and drank. Occasionally one would move close to me touch my body, feel my hole and laugh as I reacted to the sudden touch.
My whole body was cramped to numbness. I concentrated on what I could hear of their muffled conversations to take my mind of my torment.
The voices moved closer, I could sense them close to me.
The hood was loosened and Master removed it from my head as the others stood silently beside him. I blinked at the four men standing in front of me, all naked, three with hard cocks, stroking themselves, leering at me as Master moved to adjust the angle of the cage. He tilted it 45 degrees
so that My arse and pussy were at
The three visitors immediately moved in for their action. One lowered himself under the cage, reaching in through the wire to adjust my tits so that some of the tit and each nipple protruded through the wire squares, he then proceeded to pull the nipple clamp chains together so that my nipples were effectively joined. The pain was agonizing, he was so rough with them, crushing my tits against the wire and pulling them through aggressively.
I was screaming with the pain, at the same time fingers entered my pussy, pushing the lips away from the wire a little and re-angling them so that each side of my pussy was against wire. Clamps were then applied, pegging my pussy lips to the cage. Wriggling the small amount that I could and screaming out only seemed to anger Master, he grabbed a handful of my hair through the wire and pulled my head forwards, crushing my face against the wire.
‘Shut the fuck up you miserable whore. Take the punishment like the slave that you are or I will trade you on a better model.’
‘Yes Master.’ I sobbed loudly, tears streaming down my face.
‘Hold your mouth there and take this cock, I do not want to see you pull away or you will pay dearly. Also, you are not to cum without permission, YOU HEAR ME?’
‘Yes Master.’ I sobbed again as he released my hair. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth.
Underneath me my tits were being fucked. Nipples jammed together and tits pulled through the wire allowing just enough room for the cock to squeeze between them and fuck hard. His hands were on either side like a huge vice as he thrust his cock in my tit-pussy.
Behind me my pussy was also being fucked. Slowly he was thrusting inside me but the thrusts were far from gentle. Each thrust was deep inside me, joined by his fingers inside my arse, slowly, cruelly fucking my holes to his pleasure.
The cage was rocking in all directions as the three men abused my body. My eyes closed tightly as I concentrated on the cock plunging deep inside my throat, each man picking up pace as if they were being conducted like an orchestra.
My pussy was screaming in agony as the brutality of the fucking increased. He was pumping hard and deep inside me, his cock in my pussy and fingers inside my arse. My lips were pinned to the wire, pulling with each thrust and in my mind they must be tearing.
My mouth was numb from the thrusting, harder and faster he pushed inside me, I could feel the swelling begin and prepared for his juice. It was hard to breathe with my head tight against the wire and my collar pulling on the chain from my wrists. My tits were stretched and crushed; they felt as if they were being torn from my body as he too increased his thrusts, grunting hard as he tit fucked me.
Suddenly the cock from my pussy pulled out and I jumped with fright causing me to pull slightly away from the cock in my mouth. My tits also moved and all three cocks slipped from me.
I panicked momentarily until my hair was pulled intensely and mouth filled again, each breast was punched hard before the tit fucking re-commenced and I only had a few seconds before the cock was driven into my arse.
‘Arrgghh..ukkk…arrggghhhh… ukk..ukk’ I screamed and gagged as he drove his cock into my bowels. His hand was feeling my pussy, a finger crushing against my clit as he fucked me like an animal.
My body began to give in to the pleasures of the cocks and although I was in acute pain I felt the orgasm coming fast. I shifted my mind to my mouth, the cock was rock hard and about to spurt into me and the tit fucking was at a furious pace when suddenly he growled behind me and released. He pushed so deep inside me that his balls banged on the wire of the cage. My mouth was next to receive the seed of my abusers. Deep in my throat he plunged with a guttural growl and released into me. My tits too were soon covered with his sticky white manhood. My need for orgasm release was unfulfilled but they did not care. I was crying.
Thrice raped in a matter of minutes I was then abandoned yet again by my abusers as they regained their composure and re-grouped to celebrate.
I was to remain caged and ponder my position. Is this life really what I want?
To be continued.
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