My Tortured Slave (Part 1) - Sex Stories

My Tortured Slave (Part 1)

... massaging her tits with her hands, humiliation on her face. The top was quite restrictive but they still moved slightly at her touch. “take off the top” she knew this was going to happen eventually and when she removed It carefully while dancing a looking at me she kept an arm over them blocking them from view. “Caress your ass now, both hands” a look of defeat crossed her face as she slowly reviled her breasts. They stood up by themselves no sign of any sagging, they were perky and firm, and the aloe was a cute pick and was very small around the nipple. I wanted to touch them I stood up and walked to her. “Beg me to touch your tits” “Please sir touch my tits” she wimped, she was crying now but didn’t break eye contact with me. “keep touching your ass” she complied as I reached out to grab them. They were wet from her tears but were soft to the touch while being firm to the grasp, I pushed them together and apart while I looked her in the eyes and she started back in humiliation nipples slowly growing hard beneath my fingers. I had pushed my hard dick up against her thigh and she felt it but could do nothing about it but dance slower “Beg me to put vibrators on them” “Please sir put vibrators on them ”she said between sobs, her hands slowing grabbing at her firm buttocks. I produced two egg vibrators from my pocket and a roll of tape. A wire connected the two with a power setting, it wasn’t a remote controlled one like the others, I taped them on to her nipples and tucked ...

... the switch into her bottoms, and I set it on medium speed. They started up emitting a soft hum and her cheeks grew a dark red, she brought her hands to them covering them but that didn’t lessen the vibrations. So she had sensitive nipples. I was about to turn around and sit down when I felt her hand press up against my bulge, her palm caressing the jeans covering my dick. I looked at her in surprise, and she stared back in determination, biting her lip and looking really sexy. I was so caught up in her change in attitude I almost didn’t feel her reach into my pocket and pull my phone out. But I felt something strange at my side and saw it flash behind her back out of the corner of my eye. I let her play with me for a little while before saying. “I’ll let you have some pleasure too” pulling out the vibrator remote. “No need for that master I’m happy pleasuring you” she said in the most sexy voice possible. She dropped the phone to the ground when I adjusted the remote to setting two catching her by surprise. She jumped on it trying to make a phone call but could not breach the password. I looked down at her and sighed. Realizing it was useless she scrambled over to the chair and picked up the black stick I had left there, then jumping onto me pressed the button. Disbelief crosser her face as she tried it again and again. I grabbed it out of her hands. “I thought we were done with this type of stuff?” “No please sir I didn’t mean it” she said on the floor at my feet and began ...