Breathing hard every moment that passes seems like an eternity. "oohhh" the girl moans as her torment progresses not knowing when her torturer will return. She doesn't wait long and soon hears the door open behind her. He doesn't say a word as he enters the chamber, his eyes taking in the beautiful punished woman before him. He watches her agony for several minutes, much like a connoisseur would relish a fine piece of art. "We have some very compelling plans for you today," he says finally. I've invited a colleague..a woman..to help insure your maximum suffering"
The girl doesn't respond to this revelation. She has given herself to this sadist to be pushed to the edge and beyond, she is prepared for most anything."First thing is that we need to get you up tighter in your bondage," he says "to stretch you a bit". He walks behind her and and grabs the lead rope tied to her wrists. "Prepare yourself," he says and pulls the rope visibaly suspending her just above the horse. The relief on her tortured pussy is a blessing, but now the rough rope digs deeply into her wrists. She can feel the rope bite as the suspension tugs sharply on her ankles as well. She is hanging and groans loadly with this new found anguish. He ties off the rope and let's her hang there for a few minutes, watching her struggle with the harsh suspension, panting...trying to be brave. He then releases the rope and drops her crotch back onto the horses edge. "Yee Ow" she squeals loudly. The distance she dropped is very minimal, but the soreness in her tormented sex is enough for him to get the desired reaction. He pulls on the rope and draws her upward once more leaving her to be alone with her anguish.
30 MINUTES LATER HE RETURNS. It seemed more like hours to the tortured girl. The suspension is so painful. Ropes digging in and cutting off circulation. The tightening in every joint and muscle. She groans loudly and he looks up at her. Biting her lower lip she silently begs, "Please take me down...oh please...."As though reading her pleading eyes he does lower her..but to her painfilled dismay he does so by tightening down her ankle bonds leaving her wrists bound above her head in the same position. The result is the stretching of her body back down onto the horse's edge.
"I would let go of your grip dear," he says "the longer you hold onto the edge the more intensely painful your bondage will become."
She struggles in anguish to understand the meaning of his words, "do you mean I can safe word out?"
"No dear, what I mean is that once you let go and truely start to scream and beg me to release you from this torment..the sooner it will be over." He smiles and reaches up to cup her cheek with his palm. "I have someone I want you to meet."
"I would let go of your grip dear," he says "the longer you hold onto the edge the more intensely painful your bondage will become."
She struggles in anguish to understand the meaning of his words, "do you mean I can safe word out?"
"No dear, what I mean is that once you let go and truely start to scream and beg me to release you from this torment..the sooner it will be over." He smiles and reaches up to cup her cheek with his palm. "I have someone I want you to meet."
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