Testing

August stretched her neck back further, accommodating her Master's cock as he pushed further down her throat. He was thrusting into her almost absently as he busied himself at the device on her chest. It was difficult, she found, to hold herself relaxed enough for him to fuck her mouth when she was this frightened.

All she could feel of the device was cool, polished wood pressing into her breastbone and the icy steel nipple clamps hugging her skin entirely too closely, until suddenly, she felt a tugging at her breasts, the chain was being pulled, slowly, upward. Her breasts stretched skin pulling painfully taut as master achingly pulled the chain farther and farther away from her body. When he finally stopped, her breasts felt like they were afire from pain, and when he took his hand away, it didn't stop. She already loathed his new toy. It was all she could do not to let out a choking sob and contract her jaw, tears already pouring down her forehead in the position.

Master pulled out of her mouth and stalked around to her feet, tugging her down so her head rested fully on the hard, leather covered bench. He said not a word to her, but bound each hand to the leg of the bench it was closest too, and did the same to her legs, butterflying them out so her feet almost rested on the ground and she was spread open for him.

As a final touch, he slid a large, cold steed plug into her ass slowly, the temperature making her gasp with sensations she couldn't define. "Mmm, slut, you look lovely like this." She saw a quick flash...he'd taken her picture. He leaned down and kissed her lips lightly, an evil gleam in his eye as he moved his hand, drawing her attention to what was in it.

A sinister, four tailed whip stared back at her, heavy leather shining docilely in his hand. He shook it out, so the tips fell to his feet, loosely ready to do his bidding. Her eyes grew wide, as she could guess where the whip was meant to fall. "Mmmhmm." Was all he said, that enigmatic smile never leaving his face, he raised his hand and the first stinging blow fell upon her left breast, leaving four distinct angry red slashes on her milky white skin.

All she could do was gasp, before the next one fell on her right breast, leaving almost symmetrical marks there, and the fire began to spread through her, starting at the throbbing pain in her well stretched and exposed breasts. He went slow, a blow falling maybe every thirty seconds, but hard and sharp, and he turned her breasts almost completely red, the strips overlapping here and there, making deliciously painful patterns on her skin. She felt the skin between her legs begin to soak, and knew that the leather beneath her was probably dark and shiny from the juices she was producing.

Another flash of light flew past her glazed eyes, as she squirmed on the bench after the cessation of the blows. She was panting, breathless from the heady, exquisite pain coursing through her, and whenever she shifted her hips just right, the metal plug pushed against her, giving her tiny starbursts of pleasure. His evil laugh filled her ears as he quickly released he legs from their restraints, and all but yanked the toy from her ass.

She forgot herself and made a noise of protest, but Master was in a good mood tonight, and August didn't receive the usual slap that was due, instead, he braced her feet against his chest and drove his hot, heavy erection into the now vacated hole. She moaned from the pure heavenly pain, and pulled her knees even closer to her chest, giving him better access.

Slowly he began to thrust into her, her juices sliding down to aid his ministrations. He reached over with one hand and twisted a nut on the device, and a scream tore from her throat, a fresh burst of pain filling her head and making her see colors and he thrust into her harder and faster. He groaned to hear her scream, loving how this little slut responded just the way she was supposed to for him.

When her breathing evened, and her little moans began to sound more like pleasure than pain, he twisted it again, and this time she managed not to scream, but tears trickled down her temples, and her gasps were labored again. He fucked her even harder, a shred of mercy causing him to rub her clit steadily with his thumb. This time when she started to climb, he didn't interrupt her with pain, instead encouraging her, "Good girl, you have permission to come for me, August." Within seconds, her body was shaking, and she gushed as the climax hit her. He smiled, a cruel evil smile and said, "Now what do you need to do?" Her eyes fluttered open, and nervously she pleaded, "Thank you so much for allowing me to come, Master, please will you come now? I want so much to please you, please May I have your come?" She begged him for his release so sincerely, he had to oblige her, spending himself in her ass, and withdrawing. He roughly shoved the plug back in place.

Her eyes flew wide at him, and he laughed again, "Oh, I'm not done with you yet. You get to stay here a while."

With that, walked out of the room, closing the heavy door behind him.