Insert it into my mouth~

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When I woke up, I felt myself locked in a room. It was completely dark, but I could hear the crackling of burning firewood, so there was probably a stove nearby. I was definitely blindfolded, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see anything. I shook my head vigorously, trying to remove the blindfold, but it was very secure. My struggles were futile; I could only rely on my ears and nose to perceive my surroundings. Thinking back, I vaguely remembered being drugged on a tree-lined path leading to my apartment complex after returning from a bar in the middle of the night, but after that, I remembered nothing.
My hands were tightly bound behind my back with rope, and my fingers seemed to be covered with something like gloves, preventing me from touching anything else. My arms formed an "L" shape behind my back, and my wrists were tied at the elbows. Due to the support of my forearms, my breasts naturally stood out high. My buttocks seemed to be sitting on a hard wooden chair, my legs tightly bound. Rough ropes bound my calves and thighs together, and two more ropes were tied around my knees, pulling them apart as wide as possible, exposing my entire vulva to the cool air.
Slowly, I became fully conscious and could clearly feel that, apart from the ropes and glove-like things covering my fingers, I was completely naked, my most private parts helplessly exposed. My mouth was stuffed with something round and smooth, forcing my teeth open and fixing it inside, making it impossible for me to spit it out or close my mouth. Moreover, the stuffing was connected to the back of my head by a leather strap, giving me no chance to get rid of it.
Then I heard the creaking of the door opening and closing, followed by footsteps, then the sounds of clothes being taken off—buttons being unbuttoned, zippers being pulled down, and shoes being thrown to the floor… and then, silence. A moment later
, I heard a man coughing to clear his throat. After a brief pause, I smelled a distinctly masculine scent getting closer and closer, finally stopping right in front of me. What kind of man was this? Was he looking at me? Looking at my naked body? I felt fear and unease, twisting my body trying to break free of the ropes, muttering protests.
"You better behave yourself, or you'll regret it!" a deep, stern voice said.
I immediately stopped my futile struggle and turned my head towards the direction the voice came from. He seemed to be standing to my right. "
Don't resist anymore, or you will suffer an even more unbearable punishment."
My chest heaved violently with immense fear, and the muscles in my abdomen involuntarily tightened. I didn't know what he meant by "even more unbearable." Could there be anything more unbearable than being naked, blindfolded, and bound by a strange man in an unfamiliar place? But I still couldn't help but imagine the "even more unbearable punishment," and my body trembled uncontrollably. My nose stung, and sobs escaped from my gagged mouth, tears streaming down my cheeks through the blindfold. I
tried my best to control my emotions, trying not to let the stranger see or hear my trembling, sobbing, and tears, telling myself that panicking wouldn't solve anything at this moment. However, despite this, I couldn't suppress my pounding heart and heavy breathing. I didn't want him to see my fear, but I knew my efforts were almost useless.
The
stranger said, "You know, I've been observing you for a long time. I know you come home late every night, and after you go into your room, you turn on the light but often forget to close the curtains, which gives me a chance to admire your body. Every time you take off your clothes in the bedroom, I'm amazed by your beautiful figure. You're such a beautiful and sexy woman, but I've noticed you don't have a man." "
I know I will become your man, and you are my best pet, my favorite and most needed pet. I know what you need, maybe you yourself don't even know exactly what you want, but I know I will give you what you need most. I've seen you masturbate with a dildo, and I've seen you play bondage games, so I know you have masochistic tendencies, and I am the master who is best at abusing women, I will definitely give you the kind of stimulation you want."
I heard the man moving around in the room, and I also heard what sounded like mechanical noise, and then I felt a cool breeze blowing over my whole body. It was a fan, he turned on the fan, my nipples hardened quickly in the cool air, although I was still afraid, my groin twitched with excitement, my labia trembled and spasmed, a warm current passed through my lower abdomen, making my whole body tremble involuntarily
. A thick, hard, warm, and soft finger gently rubbed my right nipple, making my breathing quicken. Then, that hard finger flicked my left nipple a few times. I tried to twist away from this teasing, but my body was tightly bound, unable to move.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, it'll just hurt a little."
I felt both my nipples being squeezed simultaneously, first gently pressed, then gently pulled up, and then released at the same time, returning to their normal position. Then, his fingers pinched both nipples, pulling and swinging them back and forth. It didn't hurt, just felt somewhat humiliated, but even more exciting. I heard his snickering; perhaps he knew my body's reaction, knew I was already aroused by his teasing. Could he really feel the increasingly intense spasms in my vagina? I didn't want to spasm, but I couldn't control it at all. Now
his fingers started moving downwards, tracing across my flat upper abdomen, pausing briefly on my navel, gently poking at the small indentation, then continuing downwards… suddenly stopping, no longer stroking downwards. I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed (though inwardly I despised myself for feeling such disappointment), thinking he would stop stroking there. But then I felt his warm, large hand again, his hand already covering my genitals, one finger gently pressing between my wet labia a few times, then hooking that finger and inserting it directly into my vagina.
I heard him chuckle again.
"Hehe, my little darling, you're so wet. Very good, such a sensitive body is so pleasing." Saying this, he withdrew his hand, but I knew he was still standing in front of me, our faces seemingly at the same level, so the device holding my legs down must have been quite high off the ground. His fingers pinched my right labia again, rubbing it, then he moved to the left and continued rubbing… After a while, I felt him clipping my labia with clips, like the kind used to tuck clothes in. He clipped three clips onto each of my labia.
“Tsk tsk, three for now, a few more later,” the man said.
After clamping the clips, I felt him pull on them, stretching my labia apart. The three clips on my right labia were all being pulled outwards; he must have used thin hemp rope or something similar to tie the clips and pull them outwards, then tied the rope to my right thigh. Then, he did the same to my left labia, pulling them apart and securing them to my left thigh with the rope. This completely exposed my most private area, my vagina; he probably already saw the pink
, tender flesh inside. I heard the man panting excitedly, saying, "So beautiful, my little darling."
The metal chain jingled, and I felt my right nipple being tightly clamped, causing me to whimper in pain. Then, he clamped another clip on my left nipple, and I breathed rapidly, a mixture of pain and excitement.
The man chuckled and said, "You'll get used to it quickly, little one... Later, you'll experience something even more intense." Not
long after, I felt a tingling sensation in my nipples, and the pain wasn't as intense as it had been at the beginning. Although the man kept tugging at the clips on my nipples, I didn't feel pain; instead, I felt a strange stimulation. Then, I felt him add something heavy to the chain. The two clips on my nipples slumped downwards under the weight, stretching my nipples considerably, and the stinging pain returned. I gasped for breath, snorting through my nose, "Don't add any more weight," but he completely disregarded my feelings and instead chuckled smugly a few more times.
Then, I heard the sound of a switch being pressed, and immediately the chair I was sitting in began to tilt forward. Because my body was firmly strapped to the chair, I remained seated motionless even as it tilted. I felt the chair was almost parallel to the ground, and my breasts drooped with the tilt. I smelled the man's distinctive scent again, knowing he was standing right in front of me.
"Now, I'm going to remove your gag... If you dare utter a single word, I'll add even more weight to your nipple chains and tear off your labia. You better behave yourself!" the man said sternly.
Then, I felt the man's hand untie the straps securing the gag behind my head, and the gag fell out. Due to the prolonged use of the gag, I felt my jaw dislocate, and my mouth seemed unable to close for a moment. My tongue twitched in my mouth, and the muscles in my face helped my jaw slowly close. A sore and painful sensation came from the joints in front of my ears, making me want to scream, but I didn't dare, because I knew that would bring me even more painful punishment.
"My little pet, now you have to call me master. You can only speak when you answer my questions or when you get my permission, understand? Now I'm putting my penis on your face, you have to kiss it well, suck it until it's hard, so I can enjoy your body, understand?"
Faced with this embarrassing situation that I had never encountered before, I couldn't say a word.
"Waaaaah..." I felt a sharp pain in my nipples, and the chain attached to my nipples was given more weight.
"Did you understand? My slave, answer me quickly!"
"Yes, yes, master... I, I understand." I answered, enduring the humiliation and pain. "
Very good, then let's begin."
I felt a wave of heat rush towards me. His body blocked the cool breeze from the fan, but I could still feel my legs, breasts, and exposed vulva trembling in the cool air. The distinctive male scent was getting closer and closer. I couldn't help but crane my neck to find where he was standing. My nose touched his thick, bristling pubic hair, and my lips felt the hot, pungent scent of his glans. I could tell that the man's penis was still semi-erect, so I followed his instructions and stuck out my tongue to lick his glans, kissing his penis to stimulate it to quickly become fully erect. Involuntarily, I began to fully utilize the skills of my tongue and lips ,
licking the man's penis up and down, left and right. It wasn't entirely out of fear of him; it seemed as if my inner sexual desire and masochistic nature had been aroused and stirred up. My tongue vigorously licked the frenulum under his glans, knowing that was a sensitive spot for men. Then, I took his already erect penis into my mouth, shaking my head to let the thick penis slide back and forth in my mouth. At this moment, I felt his body begin to sway back and forth, allowing his penis to penetrate deeper into my mouth.
When I came to, I felt myself locked in a room. It was completely dark, but I could hear the crackling of burning firewood, so there was probably a stove nearby. I must have been blindfolded, otherwise, how could I not see anything? I shook my head vigorously, trying to remove the blindfold, but it was very secure. My struggles were futile; I could only rely on my ears and nose to perceive my surroundings. Thinking back, I vaguely remembered being drugged on a tree-lined path leading to my apartment complex after returning from a bar late at night. After that, I remembered nothing.
My hands were tightly bound behind my back with rope, my fingers seemingly covered by gloves, preventing me from touching anything else. My arms formed an "L" shape behind my back, my wrists bound at the elbows. My breasts naturally protruded due to the support of my forearms. My buttocks seemed to be sitting on a hard wooden chair, my legs also tightly bound. Rough ropes bound my calves and thighs together, and two more ropes were tied around my knees, pulling them apart as wide as possible, exposing my vulva to the cool air.
Slowly, I regained full consciousness and could clearly feel that I was completely naked except for the ropes and glove-like things covering my fingers. My most intimate parts were helplessly exposed. My mouth was stuffed with something round and smooth, which forced my teeth open and held it in place, preventing me from spitting it out or closing my mouth. Moreover, the stuffing was also connected to the back of my head by a leather strap, giving me no chance to get rid of it.
Then, I heard the creaking of a door opening and closing, followed by footsteps, then the sounds of clothes being taken off—buttons being unbuttoned, zippers being pulled down, and shoes being taken off and thrown on the floor… and then, everything fell silent.
After a while, I heard a man coughing and clearing his throat. After a brief pause, I smelled a distinctly masculine scent getting closer and closer, finally stopping right in front of me. What kind of man was this? Was he looking at me? Looking at my naked body? I felt fear and unease, twisting my body trying to break free of the ropes, muttering protests.
"You better behave yourself, or you'll regret it!" a deep voice said sternly.
I immediately stopped my futile struggle and turned my head in the direction the voice came from; he seemed to be standing to my right.
"Don't resist anymore, or you will suffer an even more unbearable punishment."
My chest heaved with immense fear, and the muscles in my abdomen clenched involuntarily. I didn't know what he meant by "even more unbearable." Could there be anything more unbearable than being naked, blindfolded, and bound by a strange man in an unfamiliar place? But I couldn't help but imagine the "even more unbearable punishment," and my body trembled uncontrollably. My nose stung, and sobs escaped from my gagged mouth, tears streaming down my cheeks through the blindfold.
I tried my best to control my emotions, trying not to let the stranger see or hear my trembling, sobbing, and tears, telling myself that panicking wouldn't solve anything at this moment. However, despite this, I couldn't suppress my pounding heart and heavy breathing. I didn't want him to see my fear, but I knew my efforts were almost useless. The
stranger said, "You know, I've been observing you for a long time. I know you come home late every night, and after you go into your room, you turn on the light but often forget to close the curtains, which gives me a chance to admire your body. Every time you take off your clothes in the bedroom, I'm amazed by your beautiful figure. You're such a beautiful and sexy woman, but I've noticed you don't have a man.
" I know I will become your man, and you are my best pet, my favorite and most needed pet. I know what you need, maybe you yourself don't even know exactly what you want, but I know I will give you what you need most. I've seen you masturbate with a dildo, and I've seen you play bondage games, so I know you have masochistic tendencies, and I am the master who is best at torturing women, I will definitely give you the kind of stimulation you want.
I heard the man moving around in the room, and I also heard what sounded like mechanical noise, and then I felt a cool breeze blowing over my whole body. It was a fan; he turned it on. My nipples hardened quickly in the cool air. Although I was still afraid, my groin twitched with excitement, and my labia trembled and spasmed. A surge of heat ran through my lower abdomen, making my whole body tremble involuntarily
. A thick, hard, warm, and soft finger gently rubbed my right nipple, making my breathing quicken. Then, that hard finger flicked my left nipple a few times. I tried to twist away from this teasing, but my body was tightly bound, unable to move.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, it'll just hurt a little."
I felt both my nipples being squeezed simultaneously, first gently pressed, then gently pulled up, and then released at the same time, my nipples returning to normal. Then, his fingers pinched both nipples, pulling and swinging them back and forth. It didn't hurt, just felt a little humiliated, but even more exciting. I heard his chuckles; perhaps he knew my body's reaction, knew I was already aroused by his teasing. Could he really feel the increasingly intense spasms in my vagina? I didn't want to spasm, but I couldn't control it at all.
Now his fingers began to move downwards, tracing across my flat upper abdomen, pausing briefly on my navel, gently poking at the small indentation, and then continuing downwards… suddenly stopping, no longer stroking downwards. I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed (though inwardly I despised myself for feeling such disappointment), thinking he would stop stroking there. But then I felt his warm, large hand again, his hand already covering my genitals, one finger gently pressing between my moist labia a few times, then hooking that finger and inserting it directly into my vagina.
I heard him chuckle again.
"Hehe, my little darling, you're so wet. Very good, such a sensitive body is truly delightful." He withdrew his hand, but I knew he was still standing in front of me. Our faces seemed to be at the same level, so the device holding my legs down must have been quite high off the ground. His fingers pinched my right labia again, rubbing it, then moved to the left, continuing to rub… After a while, I felt him clipping my labia with clips, like the kind used for tucking clothes. He clipped three clips to each side of my labia.
"Tsk tsk, three for now, a few more later," the man said.
After clipping them on, I felt him pull on the clips, stretching my labia apart. The three clips on my right labia were all pulled outwards. He must have used thin hemp rope or something similar to tie the clips and pull them outwards, then tied the rope to my right thigh. Then, he did the same thing, pulling open my left labia and securing it to my left thigh with hemp rope. This completely exposed my most private area, my vagina. He probably already saw the pink, tender flesh inside.
I heard the man panting excitedly, "So beautiful, my little darling."
The metal chain jingled, and I felt my right nipple being clamped tightly, causing me to whimper in pain. Then, he clamped another clamp onto my left nipple, and I breathed rapidly, experiencing both pain and excitement.
The man chuckled and said, "You'll get used to it quickly, little darling… Later, you'll experience even more intense pleasures.
" Not long after, I felt a tingling sensation in my nipples, and the pain wasn't as intense as it had been at the beginning. Although the man kept tugging at the clips on my nipples, I didn't feel pain; instead, I felt a strange stimulation. Then, I felt him add something heavy to the chain, and the two clips on my nipples sagged downwards under the weight, stretching my nipples long, and the stinging pain returned. I gasped for breath, whimpering, "Don't add any more weight," but he completely ignored my feelings and chuckled smugly a few more times.
Then, I heard the sound of a switch being pressed, and immediately the chair I was sitting in began to tilt forward. Because my body was firmly strapped to the chair, I remained motionless even as it tilted. I felt the chair was almost parallel to the ground, and my breasts drooped with the tilt. I smelled the man's distinctive scent again, knowing he was standing right in front of me.
"Now, I'm going to remove the gag from your mouth... If you dare utter a single word, I'll add even more weight to your nipple chains and tear off your labia. You better behave yourself!" the man said sternly.
Then, I felt the man's hand untie the strap securing the gag behind my head, and the gag fell out. Due to the prolonged use of the gag, I felt my jaw was slightly dislocated, and my mouth seemed unable to close for a moment. My tongue twitched in my mouth, and the muscles in my face helped my jaw slowly close. A sore and painful sensation came from the joints in front of my ears, making me want to scream, but I didn't dare, because I knew that would bring even more unbearable punishment.
"My little pet, now you must call me master. You can only speak when answering my questions or when you have my permission. Do you understand? Now I'm putting my penis on your face. You must kiss it well and suck it until it's hard so I can enjoy your body. Do you understand?"
Faced with this humiliating situation I had never encountered before, I couldn't say a word.
"Waaaaah..." I felt a sharp pain in my nipples, as the chain attached to them was given more weight.
"Do you understand? My slave, answer me quickly!" "
Yes, yes, master... I, I understand." I answered, enduring the humiliation and pain.
"Very good, let's begin." I
felt a wave of heat rush towards me; his body blocked the cool breeze from the fan, but I could still feel my legs, breasts, and exposed vulva trembling in the cool air. The distinctive masculine scent drew closer, and I couldn't help but crane my neck to find where he was standing. My nose touched his thick, bristling pubic hair, and my lips felt the hot, pungent scent of his glans. I could sense that his penis was still semi-erect, so I followed his instructions and licked his glans, kissing his penis to stimulate it to quickly and fully erect. Involuntarily
, I began to fully utilize the skills of my tongue and lips, licking the man's penis up and down, left and right. It wasn't entirely out of fear of him; it seemed as if my inner sexual desire and masochistic nature had been aroused and stirred up. My tongue licked the frenulum groove under his glans, knowing that it was a sensitive spot for men. Then, I took his already erect penis into my mouth, shaking my head to let the thick shaft slide back and forth in my mouth. At this moment, I felt his body begin to rock back and forth, pushing his penis deeper into my mouth.

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