1. Mistress Bria


    Date: 10/6/2014, Categories: BDSM, Author: toke_N_D900, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    you need." She lifted her foot off then brought it into his balls sharply, squishing them against the desk. "Poor little nuts," she said. "You wanted pain. I'm going to give you just what you need, and I'm going to love it," she said. He was leaned forward onto the desk, laying on it. She thought he may not be able to stand up at the moment. She had kicked into his balls fairly hard and surely gave him a good amount of pain. She lifted his balls backward then let them fall against the desk. "I think they're dying already. They look pretty sad." She let them fall a few more times. She took them in her hand, pulling and squishing them. She liked the way they felt rolling around in her hand. "Stand up, face me," she ordered. He faced her again, mouth taped over and hands bound behind his back. She shook her head slightly. She could do anything she wanted to this man. He couldn't stop her. She picked up the rope and duct tape again. "Let's go downstairs," she said. She guided him in front of her and they walked down the stairs. She gently pushed him toward the garage door. "We're going in the garage. I'll have some fun in there with you for a while." She opened the door for him and guided him through and into the garage. She looked up and was pleased to see the rails for the garage door opener. She stood behind him and removed the tape from his wrists. "Hold your hands together above your head," she said. He put his hands above his head. She unrolled a new piece of duct tape and ...
    ripped it off the roll. She placed it over his eyes. She did this with two more pieces, guaranteeing he was completely blind. "Better," she said. She pushed him slightly, positioning him better underneath the rail. His hands were still above his head and she tossed one end of the rope up and over the metal rail. She took the rope and bound his wrists with it. Now he was extremely vulnerable in front of her. He could do nothing except stand in the middle of the garage with his arms bound above his head. She had her eye on the stack of wooden stakes against one wall of the garage. She pulled one stake from the pile. It was about three feet long, about one inch wide. She was struck by a brilliant idea. She kneeled in front of him and placed the stake on the floor at his feet. She pulled one of his feet off the floor and slid one end of the stake under it, then did the same with his other foot. She made him spread his feet to each end of the stake. She wrapped the duct tape around each ankle and around each end of the stake. She stood up and admired her work. His legs were held apart and he had no chance of moving them. Here in front of her was the perfect human toy. "You are not a man anymore. You are not a person. You are my toy, my object. Nothing else. I can play with you however I want. I can do whatever I want to you." She reached down and began stroking his penis sensually. She was getting a response. He slowly began to become aroused. She kneeled down and sucked his penis ...
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