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slave locked up in chainsI am his slave. I accept my fate gladly as a slave locked up, chained to the ceiling in my master’s garage. When my master chose me, I didn’t know the extent of my bondage, but I give myself willingly to him. He came to me and brought me into the garage that he transformed into his torture chamber.

I undressed and he put me in a tight corset that exposed my breasts. The cold air of the garage made my nipples hard and that seemed to please my master. He bound my gloved hands behind me in chains and the feeling of being immobilized left my pussy dripping.

I have always loved being bound, but most men can’t understand or are intimidated by this, but not my Master. He fashioned a collar around my neck so he could lead me around like a purebred bitch. He twisted my nipples and I cried out in pain, so he put a ball gag around my neck. He warned that if I made another noise the gag would go in my mouth.

I held my tongue as he lashed my back with his whip. My exposed skin reddened and the pain was exquisite. Hhhhhmmmm this hurt so bad but felt SO good! He moved my arms above my head and attached the chains to a hook in the ceiling. I was completely at his mercy now. I did my best to take the pain without a sound, but he attached nipple clamps and that made me cry out in agony, being the naughty slave locked up in the garage that I am!

He smiled and placed the gag in my mouth as he tightened the clamps on my nipples. I tried crying out again, but the rubber gag muffled any sounds. I didn’t know what else he could do to me, but then I saw the ropes. His expert hands tied the thin strands around my body binding my tits and slicing into the slit of my pussy. Aaaahhhhh more exquisite pain, hhhhhmmmmm, oh powerful one, mmmmhhh….

Oooohhhh aaaahhhh the blissful pain racked through me. My tits stung from the pressure and the rope burned every time I squirmed. My suffering only encouraged him. He must have thought that I needed more because he stood in front of me and placed a blindfold around my eyes.

The whole world went dark and I had no idea of the delights he was going to inflict on me. For the longest time, I simply hung there silently. My pussy throbbed as the anticipation of the unknown sexually aroused me from deep within. I didn’t know what he was going to do or when. Mmmmhhh this waiting game was amazingly intense.

After about an hour, I heard him return. I was blind and mute as he rubbed the rope deeper into my pussy, gashing and ripping into my clit. This sent shivers through my body with a supremely satisfying pain. He saw the way it made me feel and continued this treatment. Soon, I was willingly rubbing my pussy against the rope as the orgasm welled up inside me. Aaaahhh, hhhhmmm, oooohhh, fuck, FUCK oh FUCK! I erupted, and my entire body shook and convulsed. Ooohh thank you Master, thank you, mmmmhhhh. He left the room and my training had begun as a slave locked up.

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