My hands were bound tightly behind my back with ropes and my fingers seemed to be covered with something like gloves, so I had no chance to touch anything else. My arms were in the shape of an L behind my back, with each of my two wrists bound in the crooks of my elbows. My breasts were naturally high in the air due to the padding of my two small arms. My ass appeared to be sitting on a hard wooden chair, and both my legs were tightly bound as well, with rough ropes wrapping my calves and thighs tightly together, and two more ropes tied at my knees yanking hard to either side, causing my legs to spread as far apart as they could go to either side, and exposing my entire pussy to the cool air.
Slowly, I came fully awake and could clearly feel that I was completely naked except for the ropes and the glove-like things wrapped around my fingers, with the most secret parts of my body very much helplessly exposed. My mouth was gagged with a round and smooth object that held my teeth apart to secure it in my mouth, making it impossible for me to either spit or close my mouth. Moreover, the thing that was gagging me was secured behind my head by a strap attached to it, giving me even less chance to get rid of it.
At this point, I listen to the creaking of the door opening and closing, then I hear the footsteps of someone walking, then the sound of clothes being removed – unbuttoned, unzipped and shoes removed and thrown to the floor …… – and then, all falls silent.
After a moment, I heard a man coughing to clear his throat. After a brief pause, I could smell the distinctive odor of a male getting closer and closer to me, finally stopping in front of me. What kind of man was this? Was he looking at me? Looking at my naked body? Feeling fearful and uneasy, I squirmed and tried to break free of the ropes, grunting in protest.
“Be honest or suffer the consequences!” A low voice said sternly.
I immediately stopped my pointless struggling and twisted my head in the direction the voice came from, he seemed to be standing on my right side.
“Do not put up any more resistance, or you will be punished even more unbearably.”
My chest heaved with fear and my stomach muscles tightened, wondering what he meant by “more unbearable”. Is there anything “more unbearable” than being tied up naked and blindfolded by a strange man in a strange place? But I couldn’t help imagining the “more unbearable punishment”, my body trembled, my nose turned sour, sobs escaped from my gagged mouth, and tears flowed down my cheeks through the blindfold.
I tried desperately to keep my emotions in check, trying not to let the strange man see and hear my trembling, sobbing and tears, mentally admonishing myself that panicking at this point wouldn’t solve the problem in the least. Still, despite this, I had trouble keeping my thumping heart and huffing, ragged breaths at bay. I didn’t want him to see my fear, but knew my efforts would do little good.
The strange man spoke, “You know what? I have been watching you for a long time. I know that you come back late every night, and when you enter your room, you turn on the lights but often forget to close the curtains, which gives me a chance to admire your body. Whenever you take off your clothes in the bedroom, I marvel at your marvelous torso. You are truly a woman who is both beautiful and sexy, but I find it surprising that you don’t have a man.
I know that I will be your man and you are my best pet, my favorite and most needed pet. I know what you need, maybe you don’t know exactly what you want yourself, but I know that I will give you what you need most. I’ve seen you masturbate with a fake penis and I’ve seen you play bondage games on your own, so I know that you have masochistic tendencies and I’m the most abusive owner of a woman, and I’m sure that I’ll give you the kind of stimulation that you want.”
I heard the man walking around the room, and heard what sounded like a mechanical noise, and immediately afterward I felt a blast of cool air blowing all over my body. It was the fan, he flipped the switch on the fan, my nipples hardened quickly in the cool air, and although I still felt fear in my heart, my groin twitched with excitement, my pussy lips spasmed with trembling, and a rush of heat ran through the small of my back, causing my whole body to shiver.
A thick, hard, warm, soft finger gently rubbed my right nipple, rubbing it so hard that I couldn’t help but breathe heavily. At that moment, the hard finger flicked my left nipple a few more times, and I tried to twist around to avoid such play, but my body was too tightly bound to move.
“Don’t be afraid, I’m not going to hurt you, it’s just going to hurt a little.”
I felt both of my nipples being squeezed at the same time, first gently pressed, then gently pulled up, then released at the same time as my nipples resumed their normalcy. Then both nipples were pinched again by his fingers and wiggled back and forth as they were pulled. It didn’t hurt, I just felt a little humiliated, but even more aroused. I heard him snicker, maybe he knew how my body was reacting, knew I was already a little turned on by his teasing. Could he really feel the growing spasms in my pussy? I didn’t want to spasm, but I simply couldn’t help it.
By now his fingers had begun to wander downward, tracing my flat upper abdomen, pausing briefly at my belly button, gently picking at the little pit of my navel a few times, and then continuing downward ……, when he suddenly stopped, no longer stroking downward, and I couldn’t help but be slightly disappointed (though inwardly I despised myself for having been so disappointed), thinking that I thought he would end his stroking. However, I felt his big warm hand again, his hand had covered my pussy, one finger still gently pressed between my wet labia a few times, then that finger hooked up and plunged directly into my vagina.
I heard him snicker again.
“Oh, my little girl, you’re so wet. Good, such a sensitive body is such a delight.” With that, he drew back his hand, but I knew that he was still standing in front of me, and both of our faces seemed to be at the same level, so the device under me that held my legs in place would have been high off the ground. His fingers pinched and rubbed my right labia again, then switched to the left and continued to rub …… it. After a while, I felt him put clamps on my labia, like the kind of clamps that hold clothes in place, and he put three clamps on each side of my labia.
“Tsk, let’s chuck three, and then a few more later.” The man said.
After clamping the clips, I felt him pulling on the clips again pulling my pussy lips towards the sides. All three clamps on my right labia were pulled outwards, he must have tied the clamps with thin twine or something to pull them outwards and then tied the twine to my right thigh. Then, following the same method, he pulled my left labia apart as well securing it to my left thigh with twine. In this way, my most secret vagina was completely exposed, and he had probably already seen the tender pink flesh of my vagina.
I heard the man gasp excitedly, “That’s beautiful, my little girl.”
The sound of metal chains clanked and I whimpered in pain as I felt my right nipple clamped tightly. Then he put another clamp on my left nipple and I gasped sharply in pain and excitement.
The man laughed a little and said, “You’ll get used to it soon enough, little baby. You’ll get a taste of something even better than this after …….”
It wasn’t long before I felt my nipples tingle and the pain wasn’t as pronounced as it had been in the beginning. Although the man kept pulling and tugging at the clamps on my nipples, not only did I not feel any pain, but I felt a little more stimulated. At that point, I felt him add something heavy to the chain, and the two clamps on my nipples fell downward under the weight, pulling my nipples long, and that tingling returned to my nipples once again. I gasped in pain and grunted through my nose, “no more weight”, but he didn’t even consider my feelings and snickered again in amusement.
At that moment, I heard the sound of a switch being flicked and the chair I was sitting on began to tilt forward. Since my body was securely tied to the chair, even though it was tilted I was still sitting on it without moving. I felt that the chair had tilted almost parallel to the ground, and my breasts dangled down with the angle of the tilt. I could once again smell the distinctive odor of the man’s body and knew that he was standing right in front of me.
“Now, I’m going to remove your gag ball …… If you say a single word, I’m going to put heavier weights on your nipple chains and I’m going to rip your pussy lips off. Be honest with me!” The man said in a very stern tone.
Then I felt the man’s hand behind my head open the strap holding the gag ball in place and the orb in my mouth fell out. Due to the prolonged effect of the gag ball, I felt my jaw dislocate a bit and my mouth seemed to be unable to close for a moment. My tongue curled around my mouth you as the muscles in my face helped my jaw to slowly close, and the aching, painful sensation coming from the joints in front of my ears made me want to scream out, but I didn’t dare because I knew that would bring me even more upsetting punishment.
“My little pet, now you will have to address me as master and only speak when you answer my questions or when you have my permission, do you understand? Now I’m going to put my cock on your face and you’re going to kiss it and suck it to hardness so that I can enjoy your body, do you understand?”
I couldn’t speak at all in the face of this embarrassing scene, which I had never encountered before.
“Do you hear me, my slave? Answer me quickly!”
“Yes, yes, master ……, I, I hear you.” I replied, enduring the humiliation and pain.
“Very well, then let’s begin.”
I felt a rush of hot air meet my face, his body blocking the cool breeze from the fan, but I could still feel my legs, breasts and bare pussy shivering in the cool air. The distinctive male odor was getting closer and closer to me, and I couldn’t help but stick my head out to find where he stood, my nose touching his thick, raised pubic hair and my lips feeling the hot taint of his glans. I could feel that the man’s cock was still semi-hard and followed his instructions to stick out my tongue and lick his glans, kissing his cock and stimulating him to a quick and full erection.
Involuntarily, I began to make full use of my tongue and lips to lick up and down and back and forth on the man’s rod, not entirely out of fear of him, it seemed, as if my own inner libido and masochistic nature was aroused and mobilized by him. My tongue licked hard at the tethered groove just below his glans, knowing that it was one of the more sensitive areas for a man. Then I took his already hardening cock into my mouth, bobbing my head so that the thick rod slid back and forth in my mouth, at which point I felt his body begin to rock back and forth as well to get his cock deeper into my mouth.