Brutally fisting his slave GF in bondage. Although she was more used to this type of invasion, she too felt pain at the initial penetration, but it proceeded much more quickly than her poor friend's urethral deflowering. That morning being lead by the clit ring through the village I was bright red. They look like giant inflated balloons! He then filled the tub the rest of the way with water and announced to Butt Pig that she would have to retrieve five rubber balls the size of a tennis ball by bobbing in the waste water and picking them up with her mouth. Should we should cut off her tongue, Master? The bars of the cage were far enough apart the she could put her hand outside the cage to test the door, which she found to be padlocked.
As I lay in the straw one night I realised that it must be nearly 3 months that I had been held by Fred as a slave and used as a pony. She removed the small ball from the end of the tube and the relief was fantastic as I drained my bladder into the bucket she had placed strategically on the floor. Mistress Chase was a strong believer in efficiency. I would have to escape soon or I would be trapped here forever. Ruined orgasms over and over in bondage chair. I would have to lift my knees more in certain steps. She had much smaller hands and using the fat from the jar was soon able to insert one finger.
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The slave girls stomach was turning as she thought about the task ahead of her and smelled the contents of her food bowl. She was almost dragged by the leash as the Master pulled her across the cold cement floor. He then secured her arms behind her back and her feet and legs at the ankles and knees. It felt worse than shitting in reverse. Her hands were cuffed from behind her back and attached painfully to a leather collar at her neck. She discovered that they barely fit inside her lips and she had to pin them down against the bottom of the tub as she held her breath and forced the ball into her mouth.
Susan still trashed about for a few minutes but began to slow down as she began to feel sleepy. The Mistress moved to the other side of the room and returned with a set of barber shears. The men were moving a log into place so that the end was next to a large band saw. Butt Pig was still hooded and blindfolded so she was unable to assess the contraptions the exercise room contained. Total body bondage for my slave Tracey. Some mornings the Master was not present for his morning dump, some days Butt Pig would suck his cock or get fucked in the ass, and on rare occasions, get fucked in the pussy by the Master. She told him that he needed to join them together in between the tubes at the front and they should have a strap around the back with also shoulder straps.