Aubre
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She comes to him, and kneels at his feet. When she had came home, she had stripped to nothing but her chastity belt (only there to protect his property from her roaming hands). She had locked on her posture collar/ She was really hoping he'd take the belt off, she'd given him many orgasms (orally and anally) since he put it on her a couple days ago in preparation for tonight's scene, and her unreqited horniness was palatable.
He smiled as he looked down at her. They would exchange no words. He had assembled the outfit she was to wear for the scene, pulled her to her feet by tugging upward on the ring on her collar, and she got the message and stood up. He assisted her in lacing on the tight black leather corset, which held her breasts up on a "shelf" and left her nipples exposed. She took a deep breath as he tightened up the laces. He helped slide long black opera length satin gloves down her arms, first one then the other, and then locked her fur-lined black leather wrist cuffs on her. Then he held out to her the black seamed stockings for her to slide up her legs, to be attached to her corset garters, but wouldn't let her fasten them just yet. This gave her hope. The next item were the custom patent leather thigh high boots, made to accomodate her wider thighs, and which he thoughtfully had fitted with built-in knee pads. The heels were 5 inch stilletos, making it awfully difficult for her to stand, but she did her best. The ankle cuffs were locked on, just like the wrist cuffs but just a little bigger.
He then locked her wrists behind her, and with a smile, unlocked the chastity belt and slid it off. She wanted to cheer with delight but she knew that would have been a mistake, and gave him a sexy smile instead. He
attached all six garter straps on each leg from the bottom of her corset to her tops of her stockings.After he had fastened her rear straps, she was surprised by him reaching around and pinching her nose shut. She opened her mouth to get some air and instead had a plastic plug greet her lips, which was attached to a leather strap fastened behind her head. As she ran her tongue around the plug she realized it was shaped like the head of a penis. He then kissed her cheek and slid the sleep mask blindfold over her eyes. He then bent her over the bed, and slid a small, well lubed plug up her anus.
He then helped her stand and had her walk about 15 paces, to where she didn't know. He eased her down to her knees, and she felt some cold, lubed silicone member slide into her pussy. She also felt some firm silicone pressing against her clit. What was left exposed of her legs helped her realize what she had been set down on, it was her Master's Sybian. She felt something being locked to her ankle cuffs, she could only imagine it was a small spreader bar. She then felt something being attached to her wrists, and a strap surrounding her arms above the elbows pulling them closer together.Then she couldn't help but lean forward a little as her wrists were pulled higher behind her, as if they had been tied to a pulley above her.
The next thing she hears is his laugh, then - the shutting of a door. She figured out that she was in the walk-in closet. Left to contemplate her situation, she wondered if he would return to power up the Sybian, she really hoped he would. He opened the door and she felt tight clamps - clovers? on her nipples. He had simply wanted to add this one last detail. Then, a clicking sound followed by the vibration of the Sybian - her wish had come true. The next surprise was the anal plug vibrating at what had to be the highest setting. She started to grind against the Sybian as best as she could - she wondered, this speed doesn't seem quite fast enough. She realized that he knew it most likely wasn't going to be fast enough to allow her the orgasm she so desperately craved, and that he had surely set it that way deliberately. Then, her ears are filled with the sounds of women having orgasms. Non stop, orgasm after orgasm after orgasm - it seemed he must have taken the audio from many different orgasm recordings, burned them to a cd, and then set up a player for her "benefit" to constantly play for her "enjoyment". She moaned as she grinded against the Sybian, aching and oh so horny, but incapaple of going to that final release. She heard him make a few more clicks (which turned out to be a baby monitor), laugh again and shut the door. It didn't take long for her to give up any attempt of self-control. She kept grinding and moaning. Would she somehow get her final reward?
To be continued?
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