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He loves to tantalize me with his soft touch at first. Dragging his finger nails up and down my back. His breath hovering on my neck making all the little hairs rise all over my body. It is the anticipation of his forceful grip that has my body trembling. I know it’s soon to follow. Alas I feel the burn of rope mating with my bare skin as he lace my entire body within in. Tugging it tightly so that you can see my flesh bulging in between the ropes as it chocked my body.

He called me to my knees, which wasn’t the easiest of positions considering my knees were wrapped tightly. Eager to please my Master I force my knees to bend bringing myself to a begging position. A leather belt soon served as a blindfold. Now my sense of sight has been robbed and the sexual hunger raged within me. I wanted him even more than before. Ready and willing to serve until his full climax has been reached.

The room grew quiet. It had felt like minutes turned into hours. Surely an easy 6 hours had passed. I could hear noises in the distance, the noises of whips being cracked, doors being slammed, rough loud noises. Suddenly it grew dead silent again. My body was numb at this point from being bound so tight. If I could see my breast I know they were as purple as a plum.

Out of no where I finally felt something across my cold numb flesh. The sting of a firm strong lash of the whip I’d earlier heard has now kissed my body. I heard no sign of entrance utterly shocked at the whipping I cried out. This only cost me to be gagged with my ball. Continually being beat to my Masters content with his whip at his command.

Finally after my stinging bare flesh was welted I was laid directly onto my back still enthralled in this rope. By this point nearly half a day has gone by. I heard the door open and close. And again the door opened and close. Both times foot steps following behind. If I could see I would say there are now two more people who have joined the room. After several had passed I finally heard some words leave my Masters mouth. Take the ball out he instructed. Releasing my mouth of the ball I immediately felt my Masters rough hard fingers prying my mouth open as a big cock entered into it. I knew if I was to please my Master I was to submit to this cock, which I knew was not his. It was not nearly as thick as my Masters cock but that was not of concern. I just continued to let this unknown dick fuck my mouth gagging me with every pump he gave.

I was busy concentrating on sucking this rod that now filled my mouth when I had felt a tug at the rope which was places directly over my pussy. One arm hoisted up my left leg and another arm hoisted up my right leg. My legs are now being tied in an upward position exposing my little pleasure hole. Sprawled out and tied up I am totally vulnerable to whatever may enter inside me. All the while I am sucking this cock off that is filling my face fuck hole.

Without any hesitation at all I felt a jarring of a huge fucking cock ramming my pussy. I’ve had my fair share of dicks and I knew this was a big black cock. I began to hear the lashing of the whip yet I had yet to feel it across my skin. That is when I realized whoever was fucking me was taking the whipping. With every thrash it sent his enormous rod deeper into my cunt. It wasn’t long until I felt his cum fill me up.

Master was not at all happy with his quick cumming and he was summons to pay for it.

As quickly as my gaps were filled they were unfilled. I was unravelled and the blindfold taken off. And just as I had imagined it was a big black cock. If I had to guess nearly 14 inches and he was now going soft. Because the other servant had not came he was released.

Now just the three of us in the dungeon I was instructed to tie down this man onto the punishment chair. Restraining his arms and legs. Next I was given some small gauge leather rope and was told to tie his cock off. I wrapped it tying a knot just under his cock head and firmly swirling the rope around his cock all the way to the bottom of his shaft having just enough rope left to tie a nice firm knot around his nuts. His package was throbbing I could just tell he was in pain. I was then led by Master out of the room.

I was left on the outside of the dungeon door as Master re-entered. I could hear this poor man bellowing out in pleasure and in pain. As I sat on the other side of the door playing with my pussy enjoying the cries of his tortured cock. My master has his ways of turning pain into pleasure.