Extreme BDSM Tale – No Limitations by Matt
I really could feel a tear gradually operating along the relative side of my cheek. The cool metal regarding the handcuffs, the equipment that held my fingers securely behind my straight back, had been pushing sharply into my epidermis. Their heartbeat steadily; mine had been going a nonstop. “Could we be happier?” We asked myself with a glassy-eyed look.
Joy, We have heard, means absolutely nothing without sadness. “The heart might have no rainbow in the event that eyes had no tears,” A american proverb that is native says. It’s true—here I lay, atop my Master’s chest that is bare fingers cuffed, human body utilized, bruised and sore, a plug within my rectum and nude aside from the padlocked chastity belt that covers my pussy and keeps a butt plug in place—and i possibly could never be happier or higher free. This case, i do believe to myself, is haven contrasted previous arrangements that are sleeping endured.
Twenty-four hours ago I became hunched over in a 4×4 cage, one scarcely large enough for your pet dog notably less a human. My lips ended up being gagged having a ball gag. My collar ended up being padlocked up to a band in the bottom associated with the cage, hence forcing my check out the floor. a band had been guaranteed around my waistline and fastened to pubs at the top associated with cage, hence forcing my ass floating around. Ahead of the home ended up being closed and locked, we felt a dreadful burning sensation—a branding I figured through the odor of burning flesh—then I happened to be utilized anally, plugged with similar plug this is certainly in me personally now, and left to fall asleep. He wished me personally sweet goals but sleep that is little no fantasies had been to be enjoyed.
By my lips were literally stuck to the ball gag morning. Master needed to use water and make use of his hands to encourage my lips to split up through the rubber ball. He laughed within my dry, chapped lips; i really could just cry. My knees were red, my wrists sore through the cuffs, my straight back felt and ached as if no quantity of chiropractic treatment may help. We became familiar with the plug and also forgot it absolutely was here. Master took a photo of my brand new brand name and revealed it if you ask me. “SLUT,” it stated, in money letters and underlined with a bullwhip that is long curled by the end. We don’t know very well what ended up being more horrifying: seeing the brand name and knowing it had been permanent, or seeing the plug and realizing anal intercourse is not any longer the main “obstacle” to conquer within my slavery. My purity, it happened in my opinion, had been gone just like the area in my anal cavity; I became at that point merely a model. The brand name, because ridiculous as it might appear, ended up being insignificant for me at that time.
Before that, I became plugged in what Master said ended up being my end. It had been a plug that is different had very very long, black colored plastic-like streamers coming from the base perhaps not dissimilar to those you could see coming from the handlebars of the Harley. I happened to be humiliated. Master took the full time to paint 
my whole body that is nude with black colored spots such as a Dalmation. I happened to be told to walk on all fours, to pee such as a puppy that is good also to bark once I desired straight straight back in. “I also fixed you with a good band gag in order to bark louder for me personally,” Master said, pleased about his forethought. To my collar ended up being fixed a string which was linked to a pulley on an overhead clothesline. I really could crawl on all fours throughout the whole garden in a right line but i did son’t go a lot more than a few foot. I knew Master was watching and I also could not any longer include myself anyhow; We squatted like your dog and peed. If it weren’t white with black-spotted eyes, Master could have seen my apple-red face. I happened to be humiliated. We barked twice and ended up being let inside. I became allowed to lap at some water in a dish on to the floor and consume bread that has been precut into squares.
From then on “dinner,like I did last night: face down, ass up, mouth gagged, hands cuffed, ass plugged” it was straight to the cage where I slept.
Since bad as your dog and cage experiences had been, it absolutely was absolutely nothing when compared with the punishment we received a couple of days previously (which time which was, we don’t know—clocks, TVs, computer systems, calendars, something that had been a link to your outside globe had been taken off my sight). Master folded my hands to ensure my wrists had been taken up between my neck and tied them set up. My palms had been together as though I happened to be praying but no amount of wishing or hoping would reduce the things I ended up being planning to endure.
A black colored corset had been placed on my waistline. Master said he likes the scale and model of my waistline but He really really really loves making me endure situations that are frustrating. He laced it since tight as he could. In certain cases, he’d place their leg in the center of my straight straight back while lacing it to make sure it absolutely was taken since tight as you can. Final result, it absolutely was tighter than I’ve ever endured and respiration had been extremely hard. We was thinking We would explode.
Making things harder, Master put “toe boots” on my foot. I’d no clue whatever they had been but didn’t dare I am only to talk when asked to talk ask— I know. Master sat me personally on a seat, right straight straight back upright as a result of the corset, breasts protruding as a consequence of my hands that are oddly-secured. One base at the same time, we pointed my feet in to the shoes that are impossibly high. Master stated they will have more than a 7” heel! Like anything else, these were locked into location to avoid their elimination. Master helped us to my foot, held me by my waistline, and encouraged me personally to walk. Awkward and unstable, Master put me personally on the ground face down. “Ill be straight straight back,” he said disappointedly, making me personally almost breathless, with pointed feet and small feeling in my arms.
Hours passed. I really couldn’t go. I possibly could maybe maybe not get fully up because the corset prevented flexing during the waistline. I possibly couldn’t push myself up because my arms had been bound closely to my human body. “Even if i possibly could get fully up, how long would we get during these footwear anyhow,” we thought to myself. We submitted into the restraints and waited patiently for Master to come back.
exactly What occurred next is uncertain. I have to have dropped asleep or passed down because the thing that is next remember, I happened to be into the storage laying face down for a narrow plank which was supported by two saw horses. My legs had been exposed wide and chains from they were held by the ceiling in spot. As constantly, my ass ended up being connected. In addition, Master’s toy that is favorite their expansive dildo, had been inside my pussy and pumped up hard. It felt like I became planning to divide in 2. “One more pump for best of luck,” he said, constantly planning to simply simply take what to an increased level. Since bad as it had been, it wasn’t the focus of my attention because Master put a lengthy needle through my outstretched tongue and pressed the needle to the timber beneath me. Any movement after all pulled inside my tongue and ached like hardly any other discomfort we have actually ever endured. We drooled endlessly such as a teething child. Rips streamed down my face. He masterbated right in front of me personally, climaxed to my face, and left. I became crying, drooling, in discomfort, and humiliated.
It had been right through the plank into the cage. Face down, ass up, mouth gagged, arms cuffed, ass plugged. He removed their vibrator therefore the corset, much to my relief. In getting rid of the needle, my tongue bled incessantly therefore He decided to make use of a little gag on me that night. It had been thoughtful of Him.