chattelprod: The earthy scent of dew crept into her nostrils. She could hear the birds beginning to
chattelprod: The earthy scent of dew crept into her nostrils. She could hear the birds beginning to chirp between the noise from her headphones. She had fantasized about total power exchange for years, luckily she was able to prepare herself, somewhat, mentally for rough times like this. She squirmed slightly, brushing dew from the blades of grass in master’s back yard. Her slight reposition caused a small piece of grass to tickle the inside of her nose. She fidgeted and uttered quiet muffled curses into her gag. The chirping of crickets was suddenly drowned out by her own voice through her headphones. Master often recorded the revolting and pathetic things she said, he mixed this with a background loop of the noises she makes when he and his friends use her ass. This was all that filled her ears for the past 2 hours:“I’m a dumb, desperate little cunt that needs to be controlled…”“Please don’t ever let me cum master.”(Slurping sounds, then masters voice) “It feels better to eat from the floor, doesn’t it?”“Yes master. Thank you master.”“I like it when you make me cry master.”“My favorite is when he wraps his hands around my neck and chokes me while his cock is in my ass.”“I’m just wet holes.” “The hood makes me wet master.”Its important to remind slave how much she craves this, especially when totally confined, dehumanized and isolated like this. Every week or so she is subject to this exercise in the early morning. Master wakes her from her sleep, and still drowsy, he subjugates her to a thick plug, a ball gag, some brief teasing with her hitachi, then straps her into the suit. A vibrator rests on her clit and fuzzes furiously for a few seconds every two minutes. It’s the only way she can cum, but not so sporadically. The plug begins to chafe and make her uncomfortable, she squirms in terror, the shock collar makes her still. Just when her bladder is about to burst master lets her free, sobbing, he showers with her and gives her kisses, gropes her, assures her she’s a good girl. Master then leaves for work, and slave is left to her chores. -- source link