My body starts to ache and burn with the tension of the rope. He starts to speak.
“This is my Slut, I bring her here to this establishment, so she can experience something new, but yet she feels she is better than my choices”
“and for that she will be punished”
I try to imagine what kind of torture device he would so wickedly use on me, but my imagination is drawing a blank, Im trying to focus on breathing and not tensing up. I wiggle a little trying to relieve the tension, but it’s just too tight. He catches my movement and moves in really close. That smell again, so comforting, but it disappears just as soon as it arrives.
He grabs me by the throat, “you’re not going anywhere” I say nothing, as the thought of speaking at this point will just get me into more trouble.
He moves away quietly whispers to the crowd just behind him, mostly men and some women. At his word something seemed to move them, they start to slowly wonder in closer, I cant help but close my eyes, I just don’t want to see anymore.
“Open them Slut” is shouted loudly, making me jump as my eyes open and regain focus. He wants me to see everything, hear everything, and feel everything. In this position you have access to every part of me, my pussy, ass, tits all just there for the pleasure of others, and im not going to lie, I was dripping, my nipples hard and as for my ass it is untouched to this day, im in training ready for my Master to take me. People emerging around me, slowly wondering in, I catch the eyes of men and women, all moving in for a closer look. What I hadn’t realised is what they were all holding.
In each hand that moved closer was a clothes pin, and one by one they started to place them on my body, I can feel them, not incredibly painful when on, but being ripped off was definitely something you’d remember. Between each peg that was placed, hands wondered...someone was between my thighs, other on my nipples, and then they were pinched hard and pegs were placed on instead. There where so many of them, and the pegs kept coming, some were cruel and placed them on my pussy lips and clit, other did my arms and legs, until stillness filled the room and they retreated. My body covered in pegs, they started to pinch down hard, I could feel the pain building up. As my Master appeared from out of the crowd, there is was my punishment, a cattle prod. Not the industrial type, this one id seen before on a sight we had looked at for electrical play. It wasn’t something I was keen on but he had left it at the time. I’m now sweating and my arms are aching, the pegs digging into my flesh, and now this, I’m trying to breathe to calm myself. I don’t want to freak out and embarrass him in front of everyone. He approaches and I can’t help but flinch, the idea of the pain of that prod going through my flesh is enough to make my stomach turn.
He doesn’t it quickly, before I even notice, that electricity pulses through my thigh, I scream out, part in reaction to the pain and the surprise, and again on the other thigh, the crowd loving my reactions to it, I cant help but scram. It’s the frustration and wants leaking out of me. He does it continually 10 more times, and stops.
“have you learnt you lesson Sub” Im weak, bound and in so much pain from the pegs, its hard to concentrate.
“yes Master” escapes from my lips.
With that I see him nod to the crowd, they move in once again, and to my relief it’s to remove the pegs…my skin comes back to life. They stay there, and this time hands are all over me, rubbing over my pussy, on my nipples, over my thighs, my back neck, I fell like every inch of me is being touched. Fingers pushed inside me, as a moan escapes my lips, at that moment I look up and hold the gaze of my Master as he watches the crowd take me to new heights.
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Making me crave a sexy, obedient sub...
