Penny becomes a porn star thanks to her friends
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I had to get ready and dressed or Master would punish me for sure. I
made a concerted effort to regain my composure and resumed my shower.
I eventually walked out of the bedroom wearing a short black rubber
skirt, a white rubber blouse, the lockable collar around my neck, long
rubber gloves, black fishnet stockings and knee high 6 inch black rubber
boots. I was fully made up with deep red lipstick and the usual
complimentary eye shadow etc etc.
When I entered the sitting room there was Master and hanging from two
eyebolts in the ceiling was two chains on which were attached wrists
cuffs.
He was wearing a riding suit made out of black leather and riding boots.
In his hands he held a riding crop. He motioned me to the wrist cuffs
and I was secured into them.
Now with my back to the front door and chained in the middle of the
sitting room with my arms held aloft and stretched outwards I was
subjected to admonishment.
'Do you know why you are to be punished?'
I shook my head and the bell attached to my collar responded.
'You are being punished for disobedience. I clearly told you to be ready
dressed and to get this place cleaned up by my return, didn't I bitch?'
I nodded and the bell again responded.
With that he walked away and only to return wheeling a small table laden
with a flogger, paddle, twase, and a variety of straps, ropes and chains
to mention a few.
He picked up a penis gag and my eyes bulged at the size of this gag it
must have been 4 inches long and at least two inches wide. He pinched my
nose to force open my mouth and inserted the gag. I felt it stretch my
mouth and hit the back of my throat.
He left me for a moment and walked behind me towards the door. I was
praying and hoping he was not about to do what I thought he was about to
do. Open the front door.....Please! NO!
Door open, he returned to me and picked up a length of rope, he tied the
hem of my skirt and raised it so that my ass cheeks were fully exposed,
then secured the other end into an eye bolt in the ceiling.
He patted my exposed ass and ran his fingers along and inside my anus. I
tried to resist but this just made him angry.
STILL BITCH!
I stood on my heels and allowed him to grope and finger his property.
Once he was satisfied that I was going to behave he picked up a butt
plug and lubricated it. He placed the tip at my anus and pressed it
firmly home. I cringed at the pain and the bell around my neck rang out.
Shit, I thought. I've got to keep still....
Master started to pat my ass, the slaps getting harder and harder and my
cheeks getting redder and redder. I couldn't help but to move and the
heels on the floor with the bell on my collar were sure to tell everyone
a show was taking place.
Master put his hand between my legs where my chastity device was and was
rubbing. His other hand was undoing the mechanism around my waist that
held the belt in place. Soon I was free and my cock was insistently
growing to rock hard. I was so horny and so ashamed at my response to
this mans attentions on my body. I was truly behaving like a slut and
wanted sex so bad.
I began to respond to his caressing and groping. My cock was sticking
out and I desperately tried to draw his attention to my plight.
He left me there when the phone rang.
I started to gyrate my ass and move my legs to try in vain to get some
friction on my swollen member and gain relief. I could feel the folds of
my rubber skirt on my cock but the friction wasn't enough to make me
cum. I really needed someone to grab it and bring me off.
Soon I felt a sound slap on my ass.....
'Sexy Slut! Moving like a whore for me aren't you. You need some music
to go with that movement.'
The music was turned on and I was ordered to continue entertaining my
Master. Very difficult with my arms outstretched and cuffed. All I had
to move was my ass and legs.
I tried to keep in time with the music and focus on my hard cock
pleading with myself that if I tried hard enough I could convince myself
to come.
Master approached me and pressed his leather clad body against me.
Unfortunately it was my back he was pressing against. However, ashamedly
I rubbed myself against him and I soon felt his bugle pressing against
my cheeks.
Our bodies were moving in time with the music and his hands were groping
and caressing my rubber clad curves. He touched everything except my
hard swollen cock.
He broke off to pick up the lit candle on the coffee table. Standing
before me he held me at my waist and began to pour the hot wax on my
swollen cock. I screamed through the gag and this seemed to please him.
More wax was poured and more pain I suffered. I could tell that he was
pleased with the response he got from me.
Soon my cock was covered in red wax but still swollen and sore.
He moved around to my back and continued the torture on my ass cheeks
with the same wax torture. Again I screamed through the gag and again he
got more excited.
He put the candle down and came to my front where he began to unbutton
my white rubber blouse. His hands entered and felt for my nipples which
were erect and very sensitive. He leaned down and picked up a small
vacuum object. Licking my nipple he then placed the suction cup over my
nipple and sucked out the air from its chamber. Soon my nipple was
swollen and five times its normal size and hurt like hell. He repeated
this with the other one.
It wasn?t long before I was standing there with my cock and nipples very
sore and very erect.
Standing back he admired his handy work before picking up a flogger.
Master used this on every part of my body. I twisted and turned to avoid
the next blow. But it was useless, I was helpless to avoid him.
'Move Bitch! Come on move with the music you fuckin whore!'
I moved and danced as best as I could under the circumstances.
I could tell that I had an audience. I remembered the front door was
open and I had visions of the neighbours seeing me. I tried to turn
around and look at the open door, difficult as it was I was able to see
the black couple in each others arms with the wife filming every move I
made.
My heels, the bell and the music were all making the right noises for an
end result which I had no control over but was the instigator of.
My Master approached me again and once more we gyrated in time with each
other. I longed for him to grab my cock and bring me to orgasm. No such
luck, all he did was to grope and caressed my rubber clad body exciting
me more and more.
I couldn't help it! I just kept responding to his attentions and
dominance and was loving it. I just wanted his cock inside me and to be
fucked by him and I didn't care who was watching or what compromising
position I was in.
I heard him undo his zip and he pressed himself up against me. His cock
was pushing at my crack. We were still moving together in time with the
music and soon he had my butt plug out and his massive cock inside me.
Ahhhhhhh! and Ohhhhhh were the only sounds I could mutter from my gagged
mouth. Hmmmmm this felt so good but it is not how I normally spent a
Saturday afternoon. Right now I'd be in the garden or listening to the
footy on the radio, not being treated and used like a common prostitute.
Masters held me by the waist and penetrated deeper and holding in place
for longer as he whispered obscenities in my ear.
Slut! Whore! Fuckin Bitch??Dirty cock sucker?.You filthy???.
My deliberate attempts to push against my Master's cock spurred him on
and he once more began to thrust his meat into me. The feeling was
wonderful.
I could feel his hands holding my waist through the rubber and I knew
that there was no escape from this man. His hands were firm and
controlling and he was using them to pull and push me onto his cock. God
this felt so good?.The bell around my neck was ringing and my high heels
were scraping the wooden floor and all the sounds combined were adding
to the atmosphere. I forgot about my sore nipples and my outstretched
sore arms. My own erect cock was straining and being caressed by the
folds of my rubber skirt. The feeling of Masters meat filling me and
his control was what I really wanted right now.
It was wonderful and it didn't last!
He removed his cock from my ass.
He stood before me with his hard cock hanging out of his leather
jodhpurs. Approaching me, he put his hands inside my blouse and teased
my sore and abused nipples. He removed one of the suction cups and began
to play with my now huge erect nipple.
I'm going to have these pierced he told me and I'm going to put bells on
them.
Replacing the nipple suction cup he brought the nipple back to its
tortured state.
Then he picked up the candle and returned to my ass. He reinserted his
cock and at the same time poured hot wax all over my ass. I screamed.
The gag once more silencing me.
With the combination of pain and pleasure I didn't know what to focus
on.
My nipples hurt. My ass hurt. The candle wax hurt. My high heels hurt.
My arms hurt.
I just wished he would hurry up and cum so that I can have a rest and
yet I was fast becoming a lover of being his toy and then my other side
was screaming to escape. It was torture in body and mind.
I woke up and tried to escape by straining against my bonds and then the
feeling of pleasure took over and I relaxed and let him have his way.
This sequence of events was a never ending circle. Escape and
submission.
Eventually, my Master tensed and unloaded his cum inside me. I felt his
hot sticky sperm enter me and once more he reminded me that I was his
Bitch for use at any time.
I felt so dirty and used and I couldn't complain because of the gag or
escape because of the cuffs and chains.
He pulled out of me, leaving me frustrated and unsatisfied. He undid the
rope that held my skirt up and I felt the folds of rubber fall down to
cover my ass cheeks.
Replacing my butt plug he turned and disappeared to take a shower.
I was left helpless and on view to all.
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Geraldine
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