The Fun Seat and her much deserved punishmentsHer long silken blonde hair cascaded over her shoulder
The Fun Seat and her much deserved punishmentsHer long silken blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders anddown her back. She shivered as she felt the strands of her hair tickle herbound forearms and wrists. The tightness of the coarse rope strands digging inacross her small chest, adding to the degree of shiver running thru her trussedup body.She moaned and then gasped, as for a second or two, herbreathing was nearly cut off by the ropes surrounding and trapping her neck.She gave her right leg a jerk and tried to alleviate the tautness of the ropecurrently strangling her.“Oh gawd…of fuck me…fuck yessss.” She deliriously gasped toherself. She had mercifully found somecontact. Some badly needed friction, as the bare heel of her trapped left legground into her aching and over stimulated pussy.She was all alone in this homemade dungeon, and at firstglance you would have thought she was an innocent scared thing. Brutally kidnappedand tied up to be abused and used by some sicko pervert.But on that belief, you would be wrong. She was all toowilling to be kept roped up tightly, tied in myriad contorted ways, andvirtually enslaved 24-7 for a certain man’s pleasure. Her Master, a man whocontrolled every aspect of her life in, (and the rare times she was), out ofrope.She was alone now in their hidden away dungeon in theirquiet suburban bungalow. An unassuming house that the neighbours had no ideaheld a deviant kinky basement playroom. Where a blonde young wife spent herdays writhing in agony and pleasure as a sex slave toy for her middle aged husband.Her poor pussy was currently aching. Pulsing with need to be rubbed, pinched orjust vibrated, so she could release all her pent up arousal. Her master, herhusband, had hauled her off the ‘Fun Seat’ that she had suffered straddling on,for the last few hours. And this is how the last few hours had went.…Her cunt had been stuffed to its frightening maximum,stretched painfully and full. Her tender snug ass plugged too, which haddeliciously added to her misery. Her legs had been folded up, one bound withyards of rope, the other her ankle tied up to a bolt in the wall. A configurationwhich diabolically kept her knees hung a good foot or two above the floor. No part of her body touching the hard cold floor surface toalleviate the growing and unending pressure of her torso pushing down on thetwo implements impaling her body. Her growing howls of discomfort vainly tryingto get past the massive gag he had made her wear.Hours later, her pussy and ass screaming for relief, shenodded her head in a frenzy as her Master re-entered their dungeon and questionedher.“You going to be good little thing now slave? No more brattycome backs when I order you to do something? It’s important that you lick myboots clean when I tell you too, even if they are mud covered…right? Dog shit ormud be damned, correct slave?”Through her tears and by the volume of her apologetic gaggedmoans, he could tell she was deeply remorseful and ready to behave. He graspedher right ankle that was bound back up to the wall behind her and then tickledher foot with a devilish smile on his face.She thrashed and screamed into her gag. Her involuntaryshudders making her predicament on the horse like torture device, that muchmore unbearable. He relented as she panted and her small A cup chest,framed in rope, heaved up and down.With a sadistic gleam in his eye, and to her surprise hedrew a nasty looking clamp out of his back pocket. He quickly snapped the largeclip onto her left nipple. He gave it a hard swat to get it bobbing. “Gawd I love how cuteyour small tits look like this, tormented and roped. They look just like mystepsister’s did.” He growled down at her with that evil look in his eyes sheknew so well.Then he traced lazy circles around her trembling thighsuntil his hand found her bare pubic mound. Its soft sensitive flesh ground intothe hard leather of the ‘Fun Seat’ as she kept writing away. “You want off theseat princess?”She grunted into her gag and nodded some more. Her ‘yes,gawd yes please’ not decipherable at all from behind the huge gag filling up hermouth. Though he knew what she was trying to say. He then slipped his fingersin under the crushed flesh of her pussy. One on each side the fat dildo rupturingher stinging spread cunt.She tilted her head back and moaned. Her hips actually tryingto rock on his fingers. To grind her impaled sex along his two digits. Hegrinned at her, “You little perverted nympho, even being tormented by your Masteryou want to get off, don’t you?Her eyes begged at him. Her forehead crinkled inconsternation. She so wanted him to make her cum, to grind his fingers or sometoy into her throbbing suffering clit. The hours she had spent mounted on the ‘FunSeat’ and taken their toll and she was suffering to have an orgasm and to getthe hell off the torturous saddle.So when he removed his fingers from under her damp quiveringcrushed sex and told her, “I will let you off of there now and tie you to thewall to finish your punishment, but only if you suck me off.” She wasconflicted as to how to reply.She wanted off the seat, the pain in her sex and ass nowalmost unbearable, but at the same time she wanted her Master to grind her swollenclit and make her ride the seat into a frenzied screaming orgasm. But if shesucked him deep and gave him one of her stellar blowjob’s, she knew she was sogood at giving, then maybe he would reward her.. she hoped.She grunted in the affirmative, into her thick word cancellinggag. Making some of the most distressful noises he had ever heard her make, ashe hoisted her off the seat and then re-tied her to the wall.The gag removed and flung to the side, she gasped at him as thenew just applied rope tightened around her neck. “Please Master sir, pleasestick your big cock in my mouth, where it belongs. I need it. I need to suck onit, to swallow it whole sir.”He threw his head back and laughed, “Well no argument thereslave. That’s what your mouth was made for. And I am very proud of you for telling meso.” His words said in unison with his cock being pulled from hisjeans and his hips thrusting forward. He grasped the side of her wanton faceand directed her wide open mouth completely onto his cock. His balls hittingher chin as she made gurgling and gasping sounds below him.He could feel her head in his hands trying to drive deeperonto his cock and the muscles in her cheeks sucking for all she was worth. Hegroaned loudly as he looked down on her small bound chest now decorated with shiningdrops of drool and then told her, “You are the most fucking beautiful thing Ihave ever seen, my bratty little sprite. Now drain your Master’s balls like agood girl and we’ll see what happens next.”Grinning around his cock, now banging at the back of herthroat, she groaned deeply and went to work, sucking and thrusting her slobberingmouth, back and forth along his stiff fleshy engorged staff.And what was her reward for bringing him to a cursing climaxand swallowing every last drop of his hot sticky semen. Well nothing..yet. Hispunishment of her not yet over. And when he stuffed his spent cock back in his jeans andstepped out of their dungeon with just one sentence,” See you in a few hoursslave”, she just whimpered in her tight ropes as he left her alone. Over aroused and on the verge of a sexual nervous breakdown,she fought at her ropes, futilely trying to find a way to free a hand or an arm,just so she could rub her clit and release the monster of an orgasm that washorrifically so close, but yet so far away from releasing.Unable to free a limb or body part she leaned back againstthe wall and waited. Minutes and then what seemed like hours went by, and itwas during one of those long quiet moments as she fought in her ropes to ease theescalating contorted discomfort she was feeling, she felt her heel grind into herpussy.“Oh god..oh fuck yes.” She moaned out loud…”Yes.Yes….Yes.”she started to shout as she rocked her hips and drove her pelvis onto her heel.The yards of inescapable rope trapping her left leg had the benefit of drivingher heel into her soaked mound, if she just angled her hips the right way. With the right thrust of her hips, directly into where clithid in her drenched folds, her heel made the contact she was so anxious andutterly mad to find. Even if it meant choking herself silly by her neck rope andbreaking the golden rule of having Master controlling her orgasms, she was hellbent on making herself cum.She closed her eyes and began to viciously assault her ownsex with her rope bound foot. The muscles in her belly beginning to tighten andthe promise of a pent up and long deserved climax began to surface. She was rockingher body away, almost choking herself unconscious as she writhed and rocked on thefloor. Her moans and curses loud and echoing in the dungeon.So loud she didn’t hear the door locks click open. And withher eye’s squeezed tightly shut, in anticipation of her explosive climax, she didn’tsee the tall ominous shadow at the doorway either.“And here I thought you were going to be a good girl and avoidyour bratty disobedient ways.” He growled at her from the door.Startled out of her efforts to masturbate with her boundfoot, her head shot up and she swore as she took in the sight of her sternMaster standing in the door way, “Fuck sir, I didn’t see you there…I am sosorry Master…Sir..pleassse pleassse …I need to cum so bad….please help me.”He just shook his head and walked over to a nearby series ofshelfs. He took his time selecting items he knew would make her scream andsuffer for her insolent behaviour, enjoying the gasping pleas pouring from her mouth behind him. He had to hide his smile as he asked her, with his backstill turned to her, “Who dear slave, decides when you are allowed to cum? Whoowns your orgasms you naughty brat?”She gulped back some frightened tears and snivelled out, “Youdo sir. You..my Master, owns my body and how it feels pleasure. I am so, so, sorrysir. I just need to cum so bad. Pleassse sir..pleasse make me cum.”Before he turned back around, he licked his lips and grinned,‘God she was so much fun to fuck with, which is why he loved her so much’, he thought, and yes he would let hercum, eventually.But first he would make her pay for her digressions. And then finally rewardher with a brutal unrelenting forced orgasm, before taking her to bed for along nights rest.He turned and approached her. Her anxiety visible on her sweetface, he thought. He lifted a foot and kicked at her nipple clamp before steppingback and showing her what he held in his hands.She bit her lip and gritted her teeth, as the pain in hernipple subsided a little. Then she groaned and shook her head, “Please Master, pleaseno, please not those!” she begged, as she now saw the deviant items in hislarge hands.He grinned lasciviously as he loomed over her quivering body.Shaking the small electrical prod in his left hand at her trembling body and jugglinga painfully large butt plug in his other hand, all as he nodded.“Oh yes slave, your punishment continues unabated, but intime I will let you come. Probably by holding this electrical prod to your clitand making it sizzle with electricity..But in the meantime, let’s get your snug assplugged and your sweet mouth full of my cock… again…shall we.”A threat he made come horrifyingly true in minutes, as she constantlybegged and pleaded for him to get her off. ..A fun story for all you bratty girls out there.JB -- source link