For the better part of our playtime Master has an erotic and impassioned touch to our bondage sessions. But this last bit of fun we dabbled in was intense torture to my poor little pussy. That is not to say I didn’t enjoy it. Just saying it was a different type of pleasure that I was not quite used to. In fact I fucking loved it. The balance of pleasure and pain brought me to an eruptive orgasm. He started by restraining me, naturally. Bounding my wrists together above my head to the bed posts following that my legs were ripped back and fastened to my wrists. Popping my pussy out front and center for him to perform his version of bondage, torture surgery. Smashing my pussy lips between lucite pressure vessels. Exposing my cunt hole for him to jostle around many different sizes of fuck beads in my pussy. Stretching me out in a slow and steady pace. Every now and then he would bite down on my clit which eventually became the cause of my squirting all over his face.
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Pussy Under Pressure
Gangbang Whore Gets Flogged
You wanted me to tell you my deepest and darkest fantasy. I admitted it was to be used as a cum slut for a big black cock gangbang. You were willing to make my fantasy come true. You invited over some men you knew. They were told they could use my body as they pleased and could even make me their cum dumpster. You sat and watched, stroking your fuckstick as cock after cock used my pussy, my ass, and my tits. There were a total of 12. They cum in me and on me. I was dripping cum from all over my body. My holes had been used and abused, being double and sometimes triple penetrated. I never imagined my asshole could handle two big black cocks at the same time, while my pussy was also being filled. I had come so hard and so much, I was unable to stand on my own.
When they finished, you carried down to our playroom and told me it was time to pay for the fun I had. You told me I had been a real whore and you would punish me for being such a bad girl and enjoying it so much. You tied my nipples, stretching them as far as they would go. I feared they would be pinched right off as harshly as they were being pulled. The string was digging into my flesh. A rope was placed around my neck and my air was limited. My legs were spread eagle. For being such a gangbang whore, You told me I would pay dearly, and you began to flog my already aching pussy. The pain was exquisite and exactly what I deserved for being such a bad little whore.