Throat fucked...

She was bound to the table. This was where he put her when he wanted to really use her. When he wanted to treat her like the dirty little slut she really was deep down. She was laying on her back with her limbs bound to the four corners of the table. Her head hung over the edge and she knew that meant her throat was going to get ravaged.

He approached with the clover clamps in his hand. She shivered in fear and a little excitement. When he went to the clamps right away it usually meant he was in a particularly sadistic mood. The wicked grin on his face confirmed her fears. He placed first one clamp, then the other on her erect nipples. Grabbing a length of strong twine he tied one end to the center on the chain attaching the clamps and the other end he ran through a small pulley mounted over the table. Making a loop in the end of the twine he began to attach weights. Just a few ounces, but the tug on the chain made the clamps tighten on her erect flesh, pinching viciously. She gasped from the pain as it pulsed through her breasts. Nearly taking her breath away. He smiled at her pain. This is what he had been needing for a long time.

Now that she was properly clamped he walked to the wall and took down a riding crop. He loved to warm her up with this little toy. It could be relatively mild at first, but turned into a pretty wicked tool in the right hands. He started in on gently slapping her cunt with the leather tip on the crop. Looking at the slapper, he could see that it was damp. Evidence that her cunt was already wet and oozing her juices. She was such a pain slut, that was one of the things he loved most about her. Her desire to take his pain and want more.

As she started to writhe around on the table, causing the weights on her nipples to bounce, he slapped her soaked pussy harder and harder with the crop. She moaned and cried out in pleasure and pain. Her cunt splashing with each slap, she was so wet now.

Stopping for a moment, he laid the crop on the table by her head and undid his pants releasing his steel hard cock. Her pain turned him on like nothing else ever had. He stepped towards her head and seeing him approach, she dutifully opened her mouth to accept his hard length.

He slowly, but without any hesitation sank his cock deep in her throat. A groan escaped his lips from the intense pleasure the grip of her throat around him. He pulled back letting her catch a quick breath before once again sinking his cock deep in her throat. Pumping in and out her used her mouth as he used her cunt. Fucking her deep and hard. He went back to cropping her cunt as he fucked her throat. Every once in awhile He would bury himself deep and pinch her nose closed to deprive her of air. She would moan and struggle a bit until he released her and pulled back, making her gasp and gulp in huge breaths.

He pulled out and tucked himself back into his pants, eliciting a whimper of disappointment from his slut. She obviously wanted to taste him today. She might get her wish, but not yet. There was far too much more pain before she got her reward. He quickly removed the clamps and slapped her swollen and tortured nipples as hard as he could, causing her to scream and tears to fall from her eyes. He grabbed a nipple in each hand and twisted hard.

"Cum for me slut.", he growled in her ear, and she screamed as her cum gushed out of her cunt and ran all over the table and onto the floor. He twisted hard as she orgasmed over and over, making a mess of the table she was laying on.

"That's my good little pain slut.", he told her with a grin as she tried to catch her breath from the intensity of her orgasm. Bending over her body he gave first one nipple, then the other a suck and bite, making her body jump a little.

Going back to the wall, he grabbed a length of rope and uncoiled it. He started wrapping it in a figure eight around her breastsdrawing them tightly together and making them stand straight up. Her tortured nipples still hard and swollen. Once tied off her breasts were a lovely target for his pleasure. He retrieved the crop and began to crop her nipples. Causing her to yelp and moan in pleasure and pain. They are hard to distinguish in her mind when she is in this state.

Reaching down he slid his fingers between her swollen and slippery pussy lips. She was wet and sloppy with her arousal. Her clit was hard and swollen as he pinched it, making her twitch and moan. He slowly rubbed his fingers in a circle around the hard little bit of flesh, eliciting moans from her lips. He slipped two then three fingers inside her, feeling her cunt grip his fingers tightly as spasms rippled through her sex.

All the while he continued cropping her tits, slapping them all over and bringing them to a nice red hue. The pressure of the ropes adding to the reddening.  He grabs a small flogger made with thin leather tails that were very stingy. Going to work with it, red lines begin to appear across her tender, swollen flesh. Thin welts rising from the tight skin.

She was breathing heavily, and he knew she was nearing her limit. She was going on overload from all the sensations. The pain in her tits, and the pleasure in her cunt were pushing her towards the edge of the abyss. It was time to finish and push her off the cliff into the oblivion of ecstacy.

Getting the candles arranged nearby, he gathered four big ones and set them close to hand. Undoing his pants again to release his throbbing member, the tip wet and dripping with his pre-cum. He was so aroused that his cock ached for release.

Stepping up, he wiped the drooling tip of his cock across her extened tongue. She moaned in pleasure at the taste of his essence. She opened her mouth wide to accept the offering of his hardness. Pushing forward, he once again buried his hard cock deep in her throat. He could see her neck expand with the stretching of it by his thick member. On each stroke her throat explanded to accept his hardness.

He picked up the first candle and slowly dribbled the molten wax over one nipple. She gasped around the hard flesh impaling her throat. Drop by drop he covered her tortured tit flesh until one breast had a good coating of wax. He then went to work on the other breast. He targeted the nipple to give her the most intense sensations. She moaned as her tits were covered in the heat of the wax, and her throat was pounded by his hard cock.

He felt himself getting closer to orgasm as He fucked her sucking mouth as deep as he could go. He reached down and took her throat in his hand,  gripping it tightly. Now that the wax was gone and her tits were a multi-color artwork of pain, it was time to give her what she had worked so hard to earn. She had pleased him by taking his pain so well and cumming like a good pain slut.

As he gripped her throat he could feel his own cock pressing through his grip as he gave her nouth long deep strokes. She was moaning non-stop now, her hips moving around as much as the ropes allowed. Her hips bucking in the air as if she were fucking an invisible cock. He knew he couldn't hold back much longer, his slut had him so turned on by her reactions.

"When I cum in your throat, you will cum for me slut.", he ordered her, eliciting a deep moan from her throat.

Her hips began to buck harder and harder as his pace increased. He was fairly pounding her mouth, his balls slapping against her nose and his pelvis bruising her lips.

"Ready slut?", he asked her, and she responded with a moan.

With a deep groan, he unloaded deep in her throat. His cock twitching and pumping his hot load down her gripping throat. At the feeling of his orgasm registered in her throat, she arched her back as her own orgasm ripped through her body, sending a stream of her juices squirting down her thighs and onto the floor. Her cunt clenched and spasmed over and over as she felt his cock contract and pour his seed into her stomach. His orgasm seemed to last longer than usual as it kept twitching and filling her gullet.

As she bucked and twisted in the ropes, her orgasm gradually started to subside. She was soaked as well as the table under her from all of her emissions. She hadn't cum so hard in a long time.

Once his orgasm had finished, he pulled himself from her throat, but before stepping back he gave his cock a squeeze to get every last drop on cum out. A large drop appeared at the tip, and he let it drip on her outstretched tongue. She didn't get to taste his cum when he throat fucked her, so he always made sure she got the last drop on her tongue as her reward for being a good little slut.

Tucking himself back into his pants, he walked over to lean between her legs, and stretching down he gave her a long slow lick up the whole length of her soppping cunt. He loved to taste her as much as she loved to taste him. He sucked her swollen clit and twirled his tongue around it as it stood up hard once again. Flicking his tongue back and forth across it as he shoved three fingers inside her and started fucking her hard with his hand. With that she exploded all over his face in one last eruption of pleasure. Her screams echoing off the walls as she stiffened and began to shake. He sucked her clit hard until she begged him to stop. With one last hard suck, he stopped, leaving her gasping for air and her body twitching all over.

"You have been a very good little slut today. For doing so well, you may join me in the shower and we will wash each other.", he told her with a smile. She smiled up at him weakly as he proceeded to untie her and help her to her feet. She was exhausted from her exertions, but she was extremely happy that she had pleased her Master so much.

He lead her away from the table to the shower as he told her, "You can wait until tomorrow to clean up the table.", a chore she was usually required to do right away.

With a smile, they both slipped into to warm embrace of the shower and began to let their hands drift over each others bodies, cleaning and scrubbing sensitive areas. Awakening parts that were already well used. Maybe a round two was to come...


William