The boss's playthings (9~15)

(ix)

I was tormented by this feeling all night, but I was powerless to
stop it. I tried to masturbate, but I couldn't insert my hand because of the chastity belt. I was on the verge of collapse all night, but the stimulation wasn't quite there yet.

On Friday, I couldn't wait to get back to the office, hoping to find satisfaction. But when I entered the office, the boss
's wife was next to the photocopier. She looked at my genitals and made a face at me.

I sat in my seat, feeling uncomfortable all over. The boss came over, took off my shirt,
and put his hand on my breasts: "Great, your nipples are still hard. You had a good night, didn't you?" He
then clipped two alligator clips (the two clips were connected by a small chain), grabbed the chain, and pulled me up. I had to
get up from my seat, leaving a puddle of wetness on the seat. He reached out and dabbed at the wetness, then put it in his mouth: "Delicious,
really tasty." Then he dragged me to that "laboratory".

He ordered me to take off my clothes, grabbed my ankles, untied the chastity belt, and reached inside to retrieve the ball,
telling me as he did so that it had become sticky and slippery. After finally getting it out, he ordered me to lie on
the operating table , stripping himself completely naked.

This was the first time I had ever seen his naked body. His wife came in, also naked. They
were a perfect match; the man had an enormous penis I had never seen before, and the woman had breasts
of unparalleled size .

She placed her hands on my head, securing it in the groove below, then took a
brush and combed my hair into a ponytail, tying it to a hook above the groove.

He held my legs, securing them to the footrests until they could no longer move, then moved
the footrests, completely spreading my legs and lifting them up, thus exposing my genitals entirely.

She picked up a syringe and roughly inserted it into my genitals. Since I was already very wet,
the syringe went in effortlessly. I felt a stream of liquid shoot into my body and then be pulled out.
She washed my genitals like this, took out the syringe, and sprinkled some perfume on my vulva.

Then she went to her husband, held his penis between her breasts, and moved it back and forth, while
slowly walking in front of me so I could see it more clearly. I saw his penis slowly become erect, and when it was fully erect
, the boss walked between my legs, spread my labia, and forcefully inserted his penis. "Oh..." I
couldn't help but groan. After a night of torment, I was finally filled.

He moved faster and faster, and I felt more and more excited, my breasts swaying with his movements.
The boss 's wife kept rubbing my clitoris with her hands, and I was so excited that I almost fainted. Then
a warm current rose from my lower abdomen, and a sharp pain shot through my back. For the first time in my life, I ejaculated. I had never known that this feeling could be
so incredibly pleasurable. Then I felt something hot shoot into my clitoris, and my whole body
convulsed involuntarily, leaving me limp and powerless.

(10)

Slowly, I regained my senses. The boss pulled out his penis and said to me, "Do you know
what just happened?" I felt my cheeks burning, and I wanted to speak but couldn't. He continued, "This is the first time you
've been tied up and had sex with someone else, and you even reached orgasm. You're mine now, and I can do whatever I want with you."

"Now I'm going to try another hole." With that, he inserted a finger into my anus and immediately
pulled it out. My current position was so shameful and infuriating that I screamed. He had only inserted one
finger and it had already caused me unbearable pain. I couldn't imagine what else he might do. But I soon found out.

He untied my legs, then my hands, pinching one of my breasts with one hand while
suckling at the other like a baby, and gestured for his wife to prepare the next training tool. She quickly
told her husband everything was ready, and the boss, grabbing the chain between my breasts, dragged me off the table and pushed me onto the pommel horse.
I noticed the pommel horse had been moved to a drain in the room, but I didn't know why.

He took out a pair of padded handcuffs, handcuffed my hands, and secured them to
the floor at the other end of the pommel horse. I was forced to lie face down on the pommel horse, my buttocks raised high. Then he
handcuffed my feet as well, and tied them to my legs at the other end of the pommel horse with two long ropes. My lower body was
completely exposed, and I was powerless to resist. I had a feeling they were definitely targeting my anus.

She brought out an IV bag filled with water, a long tube, and a hollow rod. She
added a few more drops of olive oil to the bag, then shook it. Steam rose from the IV bag; it turned out it contained
hot water . Next, she opened the bag, inserted the hollow rod inside, and connected it to the tubing. She
did all this standing in front of me, deliberately making sure I could see everything. Then she placed the tubing on my shoulder and
pulled it down to my buttocks. She pulled my breasts out so they weren't pressed against the saddle.

She then took a long, thin, pencil-like object from the cabinet, with a plug-like end
engraved with threads. She went behind me, and the boss forcefully spread my buttocks. She immediately inserted the tubing into
my anus. She pushed the tubing in until it couldn't go any further, feeling it
reach . The boss released her, and my buttocks closed again, clamping the tubing, and she began to let
the liquid from the IV bag drip down. They were giving me a colon cleanse! Hot water flowed down my shoulders, over my back, and into my anus between
my buttocks .

The hot water mixed with oil entered my body, causing unbearable pain; I could only feel it
flowing endlessly. Finally, the water in the bag seemed to have run out, and the boss immediately pulled out the tube, leaving it dangling between my
legs, and then inserted that pencil-like thing into my anus. The thin end went in first, and as he
forcefully pushed the thicker end in, I screamed.

(XI)

I realized it was a plug because he started twisting it, turning it round and round.

Then he started licking my neck, back, and buttocks, then squatted down to lick my breasts, while simultaneously
removing the clips and vigorously rubbing them while rocking me back and forth. He said this would
relax , allowing it to cooperate with their next plan.

He kept rocking me, and I began to feel anxious, wondering when this nightmare would end. The urge to defecate grew stronger.
The more I tried to pass the contents, the harder it became, but my anus was blocked by the plug, and I couldn't expel anything. Finally, he stood up and walked away, but before leaving,
he pinched my breast hard and bit my neck.

My wife came up behind me, put her hand on my genitals, and said, "It's a little wet. I don't know if it's her
urine or because of excitement." She grabbed my ponytail, lifted my head, and demanded, "You little slut, tell me
what we are!" I honestly answered that it was because of excitement that I was wet.

She released the anal plug, and I could no longer control myself; the contents of my stomach immediately gushed out. I thought
I was going to be punished again, but she said it was normal because they had inserted the plug very deeply. As she spoke, she picked up
a tap and rinsed my genitals. When they felt they were completely clean, they did it
again, this time only clear water came out.

They moved me to a recliner, the purpose of which was unclear, but it could probably fit at least three
people . It seemed to be made of steel, with a hard leather pillow on it.

They tied my hands to the armrests of the chair, lifted my legs up to my shoulders, and tied them to
the crossbeam above the chair. My back was lying on the leather pillow, so my genitals and anus
were . They pressed a switch, and the back of the chair began to sink while the chair slowly rose
until it reached the boss's waist.

He placed his hand on my genitals, and I noticed he was wearing a small machine. He placed two fingers on
my clitoris, turned on the machine, and his hand began to vibrate, effortlessly making me ejaculate
several times .

(12)

His wife stood on my side, smiling maliciously, and sat down, scratching my body with her fingernails
. I then noticed she was holding a needle with some yellow liquid on the tip. The boss stopped
, but her fingers continued to rub my clitoris. She dripped the liquid from the syringe into my
anus , saying to her husband, "Everything's ready, enjoy!"

I was startled. The boss forcefully spread my buttocks apart again, placing his penis on my anus. His
wife stood up, leaned over me, her genitals pressed against my face, her face resting on my genitals, and
took my clitoris into her mouth.

The boss said to her, "I'll fill it up, you can eat slowly!" He then
inserted my anus, and she began to suck hard on my genitals, as if they were her
breakfast, sucking and occasionally biting.

With the boss's thrusting, I couldn't help but groan, "Ah...ah..." My mouth involuntarily
opened, taking in her genitals as she sat down. She moved her lower body, causing my mouth to sink deep inside.
I heard her pinch me and say, "You'd better pay attention, or you'll be sorry!" I had no choice but to start licking her vulva.

Slowly, she became soaking wet, her juices covering my face. She put her clitoris
on and rubbed it frantically, then cried out excitedly.

My anus felt like it was being tormented on fire. The boss, while thrusting, said, "Luckily, my wife used
cooking oil to lubricate you so well, otherwise you would have bled. You should thank her properly." He
kept making piston-like movements, the excruciating pain almost making me faint.

Although his wife was desperately stimulating my genitals, I
felt no pleasure at all, only torture. She bit my clitoris, inserted a finger into me, then a second,
and finally a third, then stirred inside. I could even feel her fingers rubbing her husband's penis through
the diaphragm . The boss could no longer control himself and ejaculated inside me.

He pulled his penis out with a "plop," lifted his wife off me, and I saw his erect
penis , ordering me to lick it clean. There were streaks of blood on it, mixed with his semen, a gruesome sight
.

He shoved it into my mouth, grabbed my cheeks, and ordered me to lick it clean with my tongue.

(Thirteen)

The penis emitted a foul odor, making my heart pound. Although I had sucked his
penis , and even swallowed his semen, I didn't want to do that now, because it was covered in my
blood, causing me immense pain. But I had no choice; I felt like I had become a
harlot .

I licked it clean in my mouth, and he grabbed my ponytail, shaking my head back and forth. Good heavens, are all
men 's things this terrifying?

They had gone a little crazy. She said they originally wanted me to go home and come back to work on Saturday, but
working overtime on the weekend didn't seem right, so they decided to take me home and bring me back to the office on Monday.

I kept screaming, "No! Don't..." I struggled desperately. I knew that if I
went back with them, I would fall into an abyss of no return.

The boss pushed me into the sink, stuffed a wet piece of clothing into my mouth, and then tied a rope around my head
several times, so I couldn't make a sound. At the same time, she twisted my hands behind my back and tied them together. They dragged
me to another room, forced me onto a chair, and inserted a vibrator into my genitals,
securing it with tape.

Then they ordered me to stand up. The boss picked up a speed controller with three switches. He pressed the
first switch, and the vibrator immediately began vibrating wildly inside me. "This will make you behave. We'll
go back together soon," he said to me.

They started getting dressed. I stood there, my hair tightly tied in a ponytail, naked, with the vibrator taped into
my genitals .

After I was dressed, the boss took out two enormous clips. These were the kind of clips used to hold documents,
consisting of two wide pieces that fit together tightly, secured with bolts at both ends. He lifted my breasts, pulled me
towards him, and gestured for his wife to hold me tightly around the waist. He pried open the clips, snapped them onto my nipples with a "snap," and
then tightened the bolts. I wanted to scream in pain, but my mouth was gagged, and I couldn't make a sound.
Tears streamed down my face without my noticing.

He moved closer to me, licked the tears from my cheeks, then put a saddlebag collar around my neck,
attached a leash, opened the door, and led me out like a pet.
The elevator. This was their private elevator, leading directly to the private parking lot below. It was still very cold, and I
was completely naked.

Their driver was standing at the elevator entrance, seemingly unsurprised by my condition.
He calmly opened the car door; the windows were opaque, so no one could see inside.

The mistress got into the car first and ordered me to sit next to her. The driver then reached out and
pinched I tried to struggle, but the boss yelled at me to stay still. I shook my head desperately: "No…" He immediately
pressed the speed control switch, and the vibrator inside me started vibrating wildly again. I couldn't take it anymore, so I let
the driver 's hands grope my body—my neck, shoulders, waist, kissing my breasts, and
rubbing the tape securing the vibrator.

I sobbed incessantly as he pushed me into the car and, as instructed by the boss,
slapped my buttocks five times. I sat next to the boss's wife, and then the boss got in as well.

(XIV)

The car started. I'm afraid someone will see me like this.

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