1. Getting Trained for auction (part one)


    Date: 3/6/2015, Categories: Diary, Anal, Authoritarian, BDSM, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Discipline, Domination/submission, First Time, Humiliation, Rape, Sado-Masochism, Spanking, Torture, Author: SumissiveLavina, Rating: 70, Source: sexstories.com

    he wrestle me and finally gets that wrist into a restraint. I'm trying to attack him now and he step out of my reach, he holds a button down on the wall. Gears move and my hands are dragged upward until I'm barely flat footed. He release the button and move back to me. I try kicking him and he grabs my ankle and shakles it to the floor and the other one, forcing my legs spread apart and just barely on my tiptoes. I struggle wildly. "You can fight all you want but it will just make it harder on yourself. Personally I like it better when they fight," he steps forward running his hand down my cheek the rest of his body pressed up against mine, "it makes it more fun to break them." he slaps me softly,but hard enough to make a sound. "We are testing your pain levels today." He picks up a bamboo stick and begin tapping me all over the body. I twitch with each one. He hits harder leaving little red lines. He grows bored of this and move up to a paddle, with the word SLUT imprinted on it. He hits my butt with it, making a joke at getting enough spankings for all my birthdays. He begins hitting hard enough for the word to remain. Again he grow bored and move up to whips. Then to the prod. I scream as he touches me with it over and over again. "Lets test your word skills. I want you to talk dirty to me." I just stare at him. he slaps me, this time hard enough to turn my head. "I'm waiting," he says. After my silence, he slaps my breast making them bounce and then slaps my pussy, ...
    making me twitch. "Talk dirty, you whore." He touches the prod to my nipple and I scream so he do it again and again moving between my nipples. "Beg me to stop." "Please," I scream. "Please what?" he says touching my nipple again. "Please stop prodding me." He does it again. "Please stop prodding me what?" "Master," I scream, "Please stop prodding me, Master!" "Very good. Now talk dirty to me. Tell me... that you want to suck on me or feel me in that virgin pussy of yours." "I want to suck on you." "Make me believe you, and beg." he slap my breast again. "Please, Master, I want to suck on you." He pushes the prod against my thigh and i scream even louder. "Try again, whore." "Please, Master, Please put your cock in my mouth. I want to suck on you." He prods me in the thigh again. "Not today, you'll get plenty of chance to do that later." he walks to the bag, "I think I'm done with you for the day." he walks back to me with the bag stopping behind me. "I'm going to give you some parting gifts though." He pulls something from the bag but I cant see him. He mess with something for a few minutes as I get more nervous. Slowly he spreads my cheeks and works something into my butthole. Once its in he flick the flat top it has. I jump. He pulls something else from the bag and come around in front of me with it. Its a dildo. He runs it down my body and up to my face. He bids me open my mouth but I refuse. he shocks the collar and as I gasp you shove it in. He fucks my mouth slowly with it, ...
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