Bound tits...

She kneels there waiting to be taken. She knows I need her, she can sense it by my look and my motions. She has learned to read when I am hungry for her pain. She waits like a suplicant awaiting  sacrifice. She is to be sacrificed on my altar of pain. To feed the beast inside me.

I walk behind her as she kneels there, trembling. Waiting for my touch, and my desires. I place my hand on her shoulder and she jumps a little. She is nervous and a bit scared. She never knows what form my sadism will take when I am hungry.

I pull her hair back in a tight ponytail. I like to use it as a handle to control her movements when needed. I next grab a length of rope and begin to tie a chest harness. A couple loops arond her chest, above and below her breasts before running it over her shoulders and down between her tits to tighten the pressure on each breast.

I then tie the rope off to the back of the harness and have her fold her arms behind her back. I use the remainder of the rope end to tie her arms in place. I don't want them to be in the way of my play. I grab another rope and begin to wind it around her tits in a figure eight pattern, making it tighter on each pass. Her breast are starting to stand out from her chest, the compression of the ropes making them swell and point straight out from her body. Her nipples are standing erect and hard, just begging to be tortured, and tortured they will be.

The clover clamps are first. I want to get her attention and as I clamp the first one on she moans loudly. Her distended nipples already growing more sensitive. When I clamp the other one she lets out an even louder moan. This one is almost a scream, but not quite. She will scream for me though, and beg and cry as well before I am done with her this night.

I have lighted many candles in preparation for tonights games. There are always candle lit, but she never knows if they are for play or just ambiance. Tonight they are for play.

By now her tits are beginning to swell from the blood pressure building in them. I pick up a candle and slowly wave it in front of her face. Letting her see what is to come. She actually loves the wax and has begged for it on occasion. She will never admit it, but we both know she is a pain slut. She needs to receive pain as much as I need to give it. Her body craves it, and if she doesn't get it regularly she becomes a very unruly slave. An unruly slave is absolutely unacceptable, so I hurt her on a regular basis.

Without warning, I quickly remove one of the clover clamps. She screams with the sudden pain of the blood rushing back into the compressed flesh. I grab the tortured bit of flesh and give it a twist, adding to her misery and my arousal. I remove the other in the same fashion. A quick removal followed by a nasty twist.

I reach down between her thighs and find her cunt leaking fluids all down the inside of her legs. She is dripping wet and can't hide the fact that despite the agony she has just experienced, she is incredibly aroused. My slut gets off on pain, and I love giving it to her.

Just as she catches her breath, the first splash of hot wax coats both breasts and runs down over her swollen and painful nipples. She yelps in pain, but remains still. She knows that if she moves even worse things will befall her than what is happening now. This is just play, punishment is so much worse.

I pour more wax slowly over each nipple, concentrating on letting it slowly dribble just on the tip of the nipple. Creating the most exquisite pain I can. It is delicious the look of agony on her face. Tears begin to form in the corners of her eyes. She struggles to keep them from falling, quickly blimking her eyes to hold them back. This will not do. She is not allowed to deny me the tears I crave. I grab another full candle and pour the whole contents on one breast, completely coating it. Her nipple covered and it runs down the tender underside. The part not used to feeling my pain.

This releases her tears. She can no longer hold them back and they stream down her cheeks. I smile as she gives me my gift. My cock stiffens at the sight. Her pain is my aphrodisiac. Her agony is my ecstacy.

I pour another candle full of wax over the other breast, causing her to yelp and cry more. Her breasts are soon covered in a colorful mosaic of wax. A canvas of pain. She breathes heavily, taking in the pain and letting it wash through her. Taking her to a place she loves to visit. A place I love to send her to.

Once her breasts are covered in wax I let her just settle down and feel the heat of it all while I admire my handywork. I reach down and stroke her sopping wet cunt, and as I rub her clit I see her nipples push out against the wax, making little domes from their hardness.

Time to remove the wax the fun way. I grab the flogger and begin to thump her tits with the heavy whip. Making the wax fly off in large chunks and small pieces. She grunts and groans with each blow on her ponderously swollen tits. They are becoming quite dark from the increasing pressure. I will have to remove the rope soon, so I better get to the cane before I run out of time.

Now that the wax is mostly gone I retrieve my cane and begin to lightly tap on the tops and bottoms of her ample tits. She flinches with each tap. They are extremely sensitive now and the daning is going to hurt quite a lot. I start tapping her engorged nipples and she begins to moan. I tap them quite hard and she starts to weep and gasp at each impact. I pay close attention to the underside too. It is so tender there. I start to really lash the tender globes bringing tears from her eyes now. They stream down her cheeks now. The sobs follow closely behind. This is very painful, but she never moves. She takes it like the well trained pain slut I have made her.

Welts and bruises begin to form all over her large breasts as the tears continue to flow. She is heavily marked now, just like I want her to be. She always carries some mark of mine. Now that her tits are well marked, it is time to finish up with a sound caning on her ass.

I move behind her and lay into her round tender ass with a passion born of my blood lust. Her pain has made me hard and I am breathing heavily and my body is covered in a fine sheen of sweat. The cane is leaving lovely crossed stripes across her ass and I am getting more and more aroused the harder I whip her. I can see the look on her face that tells me she is nearing her orgasm from pain. I love to make her cum with my pain.

With a few more lashes, she cries out and her juices gush out of her body to splash on the ground between her thighs. I don't stop until she has finished cumming. It lasts almost a minute as she groans and screams through it.

By this time my cock is throbbing and straining against my pants. I need my release and she knows what I require. I pull out my rock hard cock. It is so hard it hurts. I step in front of her and she opens her mouth as she has been trained. I grab her ponytail in my hand and shove my hard cock down her well trained throat. She opens wide and takes me deep. I pound into her mouth as I pull her head down onto my hardness with no mercy. Just using her for my pleasure. Her mouth a receptacle for my hot cum.

As I feel my orgasm about ti erupt, I pull back and shoot a large jet of cum down her throat and across her lips. The rest of the spasms shoot my hot cum over her face. I will mark my cum slut with my seed. She revels in the warm wetness streaming down her cheeks and in her hair. I have saved a large load for her. I haven't marked her with my cum in awhile and I wanted to give her a large load to wear.

Once my orgasm subsides, I squeeze out the last little bit and wipe it on her tongue. She laps it up and swallows the cum that I shot into her mouth. She is a sticky, cum covered mess, and she looks beautiful.

I remove the ropes and let the blood begin to drain from her tits. They will be welted and bruised tomorrow, and tender to the touch. I will make a point to pinch and poke them many times tomorrow to remind her who owns her body. Twisting her nipples until she gasps.

She won't shower tonight. She will wear my cum all night to remind her of her place as mine. She smiles when I tell her this and goes to brush her teeth before joining me in bed. She lays on her side facing away from me as she was taught. This way I can nestle my cock between her ass cheeks and play with her tits and nipples if I feel like it. I can even reach down and rub her cunt if the desire strikes me.