Sunday

Another day that starts late. I wake. I Shower, and then I go and get the two bowls for you.

Opening the door to the room, she sitting in one corner of the cage, the other end is wet and by the smell she’s peed yourself again.

I notice the dried cum on her face and body as I open the cage and put in the water and fruit.

“No abuse this morning?” I say as I look at her.

She glares back at me, not saying anything.

I sit down. “Drink and eat.”

She turns and reluctantly drinks the some of the water before taking some of the fruit from the other bowl.

I sit there watching her eat for a while and when she has finished I stand and begin to take her out of the cage. I undo her hands and allow her to stand on her own in the middle of the room and take off the clothes she wore last night.

I move towards her and slip the collar around her neck, then attach the leash and lead her to the door.

She heads towards the Shower room, slightly turning her shoulders but I pull her away towards the top of the stairs.

“Not yet.”

I lead her downstairs, into what would have been the parlour when the houses were built.

As we go in I watch as her eyes widen at the array of equipment scattered around the room. She stares at each on in turn, and I follow her gaze, slowly she realises that we are not alone, and she stares at the third person in the room.

“This is Rebecca. She’s a very good friend of mine.”

“Hello bitch.” Rebecca says, moving towards her and taking the leash from me, as she slowly leads her to the St Andrews Cross.

“What the fuck are you doing, this isn’t right, last night everything, you’ve got to let me go.”

Rebecca turns to her, towering over her and slaps her hard across the face.”

“Speak when you’re spoken to you worthless little cunt.”

She stumbles backward slightly from the slap, her cheek reddening.

Rebecca continues to pull her towards the cross, moving behind her and pushing her face first towards the cross. Kick her legs apart.

“Would you mind.” Rebecca looks at me.

“Of course”.

I move forward and attach her ankles the the feet of the cross, while rebecca attaches her wrists to the other ends of the cross beams.

“Please stop.”

“She doesn’t learn does she.”

“No, but that’s part of the fun.”

“We’ll see.” Says rebecca.

“You could gag her.”

Rebecca smiles. “You know I like to hear the little sluts cry and scream.” As she speaks she pulls her head back by her hair and whispers. “I think you’re gonna scream the best aren’t you bitch.” Pushing her head away.

I move away, taking a chair in the corner.

“I smell cum on the whore, how many last night?”

“Three.”

“You?” Rebecca asks.

“No. I haven’t.”

Rebecca moves away, picking up a studded leather paddle, about 8 inches in length with metal studs spaced evenly across the surface.

Rebecca stands behind her and gently starts to paddle her arse, slowly growing harder and harder adding more intensity with paddle until the whelts start to form, the soft flesh of her buttocks wobbling as she gets paddle.

She bites her lip, tears form in her eyes and she tries to press herself against the rough wood of the cross as Rebecca paddles her harder and harder.

“Stop, please stop.” She cries. “I can not … ” The sentence trails off as Rebecca moves away putting down the paddle and slowly picking up the cat o’nine tails.

She swishes it through the air a few times, feeling the weight and then shacking her head and putting it down. Picking up the second one with the metal tips on the tendrals, doing the same, swishing it through the air and satisfied with the weight, she moves back to her.

Standing behind her and slowly start to whip her, gently at first, slow figure of eight motion around Rebecca shoulders and flicking at her tender buttocks. Slowly growing in intensity, getting faster and faster, harder and harder. The steel tips scratching at the tender buttocks.

“Oh, for fucks sake stop, you people are fucking sick.”

This only drives Rebecca on, whipping harder, and faster, the whip whistling through the air before making contact with her arse.

“Please …” Again the sentence tails off as Rebecca stops the punishment.

Moving towards her, Rebecca pushes her hand between your legs and massages her Pussy.

She moans as Rebecca massages her.

“Still want me to stop you wet little whore?”

Silence.

Rebecca rubs harder, faster.

“Still want me to stop you wet little whore?”

“Fuck I’m gonna cum, you fucking shit faced bitch.”

“No you’re not.” Rebecca pulls away and walks towards me smiling.

“Please.”

“She has potential to be a dirty little bitch.”

I nod. “I know. She just need the right encouragement shall we say.”

Rebecca moves away, picking up the bull whip, standing the length of the whip away from her, she slowly starts to whip her arse again, the bull whip cracking as it makes contact with the buttocks.

“Ow.” She screams, her body shaking from the sobs of pain.

Rebecca keeps flicking at her arse, whipping her harder and harder.

Rebecca stops, moving to the table, picking up the wand and holding it out to me.

“Would you mind.”

I get up taking the wand and walking around to the Cross, kneeling down I look into her eyes and smile and she spits at me. I Love as I turn the wand on.

“When you’re ready.” I say to Rebecca, wiping away the spit.

“Just put it on gently.”

I slowly hold the wand against her clit, rubbing it up and down her slit, as Rebecca starts to flick her arse with the bull whip.

“Oh fuck please, stop.”

Rebecca whips harder and faster, as she does I push the wand onto her Pussy and clit harder

“Keep it off her clit.”

I move the wand away, avoiding her clit all together, keeping it firm on her Pussy lips and watching as her juices begin to flow, covering the end of the wand, running down her thighs.

“No, please, on my clit, please.”

Rebecca whips harder, whips faster.

She tries to move her hips to get the wand on her clit, but I keep moving it away, keeping it hard on her Pussy lips but well away from her clit.

“Oh fuck you cunts, please, fuck I’ll do anything, fuck fuck fuck, let me cum.”

Rebecca says nothing, so I keep the wand away from her clit.

“Please, please, I’ll do fucking anything you want.”

“Take the wand away.”

I do as Rebecca asks and remove the wand.

Rebecca walks towards her putting the whip down and undoing the leg restraints and then the wrist restraints. She slumps down, holding the cross to keep her steady.

She looks around at Rebecca.

“I’ll do anything to cum, please, I just need to cum.”

“I know. You’ll cum when I decide.”

Rebecca takes the leash and leads her to the table in the middle of the room, putting her onto it and then fastening the restraints, spreading her legs, her arms secured to the top of the table, pulling them over her head.

Rebecca, drops the small leaf at the foot of the table and then standing between her legs, Rebecca slowly dips her head and licks slowly, teasingly up the length of her Pussy

“Oh fuck yes.” She moans, pushing her hips forward.

Rebecca reaches the top of of her Pussy, right by her clit, and slowly teasinging licks around her clit, not touching it, licking around. Moving her head back down to her Pussy, licking all the way up again, Rebecca circling her tongue around her clit.

“Lick it you cunt, fucking lick it” She says pushing her hips forward, desperately trying to get some contact on her clit.

Rebecca starts again, licking slowly, teasingly, the length of her Pussy up around her clit this time, Rebecca takes the clit into her mouth, sucking hard onto it and flicking it with her tongue.

“Oh fuck yes. FUCK”

Then Rebecca pulls away, moving up to her breasts. Pulling over the clover clamps and attaching them to her her nipples, holding the chain up and pulling her breasts.

“You fucking bitch.” She spits at Rebecca, missing her face and the saliva landing on Rebecca’s highly polished boot.

Rebecca looks at her, and smiles. Then, secures a rope around one of her breasts and slowly starts tying her breasts together. Not tightening them, then placing a nettle in her cleavage and pulling the rope around her breasts tight!

“AHHHHHHH. What the fuck ar eyou doing.”

Rebecca smiles and gently reaches down and strokes her clit.

“ohh fuck.”

Rebecca moves her hand away. Picking up the cat and slowly begins to whip her body. Over her breasts, down over he stomach, her Pussy, her thighs. Whipping harder and faster,

“Stop, please, please just don’t do this.” She starts to cry, wriggling against the restraints.

Rebecca stops, puts the whip down.

Undoes the restraints and breasts, and pushes her roughly onto her front. Pulling her hands roughly behind her and securing them. Then moving to her feet, and pulling them roughly up her hands and tying them tight.

Rebecca then pulls her to the edge of the table, her thighs resting over the edge of the table. Moving around to the top, Rebecca drops the top leaf of the table so only her stomach is now resting on a firm surface.

Rebecca leans down, smiling.

“Spit at me would you cunt.” She moves away and then slaps her face hard.

Rebecca moves to the table and selects a 12 inch strap on. Standing back in front of her Rebecca puts it on and slowly takes hold of her hair, pulling her head around and holding it steady.

“Open your mouth cunt.” Rebecca orders.

Reluctantly she does as she is told and Rebecca pushes the strapon into her mouth, and strats fucking her with it, pushing it deeper and deeper, until it’s pushing down her throat, making her gag, making her choke. Rebecca smiling as she hold her head and fucks her mouth.

Then pulling out, and with her saliva dripping from the strap on, Rebecca moves around to her Pussy and gripping her hips, pushes deep into her.

“Ohhh yes, fuck.”

Rebecca fucks her, fucks her hard, fast. Pounding her cunt, as she does she spanks her arse harder and harder.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m gonna cum.”

“No you’re not.” Rebecca pulls out and moves away.

“YOU FUCKING BITCH.” She cries as Rebecca starts to remove the strap on.

Slowly, Rebecca starts to undo the ropes. Pulling her off the tabled and pushing her onto the floor on her back. She lays there, watching Rebecca, slowly, Rebecca removes her clothes. Slowly straddles her face and smiling releases a stream of piss all over her face.

She tries to move away, but Rebecca is standing on her hair and she can not get up.

“Shit, you dirty bitch, what the fuck are you doing, that’s fucking disgusting.” She says as she spits piss out of her mouth, feeling it run up her nose.

Slowly Rebecca lowers herself.

“Want to do anything to cum, still.”

“Not with you you fucking foul bitch.”

Rebecca reaches down and strokes her clit.

“Ohhhh.”

“Want to do anything to cum?”

“Yes.” She whispers

Rebecca lowers herself lower and rests her Pussy against her mouth. “Lick me you fucker”

“Faster.”

Rebecca looks over at me. “Use the wand.”

I stand up, picking up the wand, turning it on and pushing her legs apart. Kneeling between her legs and resting the wand against her thigh.

“If she doesn’t lick me good enough, take the wand off her Pussy.” Rebecca says to me.

I slowly push the wand onto her Pussy.

She lets out a muffled moan.

Rebecca shakes her head, and I remove the wand.

I can see her tongue lapping at Rebeccas’ Pussy and Rebecca nods.

I slowly push the wand onto her Pussy, and watch Rebecca as Rebecca lowers her Pussy harder onto her face.

Rebecca shakes her head and I move the wand.

There’s a muffled cry and then Rebecca nods, moving the wand back

“Fuck she’s got it now.” Rebecca says

I watch as Rebecca starts to move her hips, grinding onto her face.

“That’s it you cunt, lick me, show me what a dirty little cunt you are.”

Rebecca moves her hand to her breasts and starts to pinch her nipples, slapping her breasts. Rebecca using her breasts to steady herself as she rides her face.

I hold the wand on her Pussy, not letting it touch her clit.

Rebecca grinds harder and faster, pinching her tits, pulling on her nipples. She starts to buck her hips. I know she’s getting close and I look at Rebecca. Who shakes her head. I slow the power slightly.

Rebecca pushes down hard

“Yes you little cunt. FUCK, yes!”

I know that Rebecca is squirting, she always does, I smile at the shock that would be going through her face as she feels the liquid flowing.

Slowly Rebecca gets off her. Her face is coated in juice but she’s concentrating too much on her own Orgasm.

Rebecca takes the wand, moving it slowly onto her clit and kneeling by her side, she slaps her face hard.

“Do you want it cunt?”

“Yes.”

Another slap.

“Yes what, bitch?”

“Yes please.”

Another slap.

“What do you want cunt?

“To cum.”

Another slap, as she does she pushes the wand down hard on her clit.”

“What are you?”

“Fuck I don’t know, just let me cum.”

Another slap.”

“What are you?”

“I don’t fucking know, just for fucks sake please.”

Another slap.

“What are you?”

“I’m a desperate Horny cunt who just wants to fucking cum” She whispers.

Another slap.

“Say it louder”

“I’m a desperate Horny cunt who just wants to fucking cum.” She screams it this time, bucking her hips.

Another slap

“What do you want?”

“I want to cum, want to cum so much I’ll do anything, no matter what it is I’ll fucking do it.”

Rebecca turns the wand up high, pushing it hard onto her clit and she bucks hard, her thighs shaking, her whole body bucking and wriggling as the Orgasm rips through her.

“OH MY FUCKING GOD”

Rebecca moves the wand away and turns it off, looking down at her as she roles up into a ball, onto her side and lays there, panting, he body still quivering.

I pick up the leash and urge her to her feet, relucntantly she comes to her feet, I look at Rebecca and see an evil little glint in her eye.

As I was helping her up, Rebecca had put on the strap on.

Rebecca moves, fast, pushing her over the table and kicking her legs aside, pushes the strap on back into her Pussy.

“Oh fuck no.”

Rebecca starts to fuck her, fucking her harder and faster, pounding her cunt, from behind, reaching around and pulling a stem of raw ginger from the table and pushing that into her arse.

She bucks as the ginger takes effect, pushing herself back against the strap on in and attempt to remove the ginger. Her hands come round to remove it, but Rebecca pushes them away.

Fucking her harder and fater, gripping her hips and pounding her Pussy.

“Get it out, get it fucking out of me, oh christ — no. OH FUCK.”

She cums hard again, gripping the table and pushing back and up against the strap on.

Rebecca pulls the ginger out and then the strap on, pushing her roughly to the floor.

I like the leash again. But this time she stays on the floor, not moving, eyes glazed.

Her body quivering.

After five minutes she starts to come around and slowly gingerly she stands.

Rebecca comes to her, smiling, pushing a bullet vibe into her Pussy.

She looks at Rebecca.

“God please no more.”

Rebecca ignores her, picking up another item from the table and placing the thick leather chastity belt around her, she secures it with the padlocks.

“She should have an interesting night.” Rebecca says as she picks up the bullet vibe remote and turns it on.

“Oh fuck” She says as I begin to lead her away to her cage.