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Sugasm #122
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Well … i told you about Strict Master’s planned call here and he did call!   i have been afraid to post about it as fearful other Masters might want to do the same.   This scene/phonesex call was VERY intense and took much out of me…
the phone rang and the moment i heard the bell the butterflies danced in my slavegirl belly.   i immediately focused, slipping into subspace and walked to my guest room (where i had everything set up - waiting for him).  On the way i wriggled out of my dress and slipped off my shoes.   Moving the dresser, my breath caught as the mirror caught my image and trembling form.  I slipped of my bra noting my hard nipples, when sliding my panties over the curves of my hips noted they clung softly to my pussy lips - i was soo wet.
i kneeled down and reaching up lit the candle, “Sir, i am ready, the candle is lit, your slut is nude”, i spoke softly wondering if he heard the tremble in my voice.   Hearing the soft ding of the bell, my legs unfolded as i moved to the bed, stretching out and reaching under the pillow for the big fat rabbit i had placed there the week before.  Not surpsingly i was so very wet, the rabbit slid in deep and i turned it on low, working it slowly in and out of my wet pussy.   Trembling still, heart racing my pussy started to spasm, each spasm sending me closer and closer to orgasm…  So close, so on the edge, I begged to cum - the answer was just silence.   Again i begged to cum and begged - only to hear silence.   Finally as i could stand it no longer, my sobs wretching out moans of begging the bell rang again… ding…
Almost breathless i turned off the rabbit, letting it slide halfway out of my pussy as i reached for the small basket of clothespins.  Counting softly, my fingers began attaching the clothes pins, my breasts throbbing as the tender skin was attacked.   Moaning, my hands shaking as i reached twenty, ten on each tit, my nipples hard and pink twitching seeking touch.  Still silence i counted removing the clothepins one by one and attaching them to my other breast, the wood clanking softly as the rustled together each time sending new spasms of pain to radiate from each clothespin.
Unable to stand it i begged and begged not sure if he could completely understand me now as i begged to mastrubate and stop moving the clothespins.   The bell rang again…. ding
Working the rabbit furiously in and out of my wet pussy, my hips rocking up to meet each thrust i trembled, muscles on my calfs tightening as i felt an orgasm approaching almost immediately.  my clit was on fire as i gasped, begging “please can i cum, PLEASE” to no avail.   Shaking, each movement sending spasms of pain through my tender breasts i begged again and again… finally the bell rang…  ding…
knowing i was not going to be allowed to cum till we went through the series, i hurredly attached the clamps to my nipples, so loose they barely held on except for my nipples being so large and throbbing.  starting to count again, i gasped softly in pain as my hand hit the clothespins again…  1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10 - tighten…  i turned the clamp half turn, at first my nipples tingled pleasantly - but 60seconds in throbbed and throbbed, pulsing as i wriggled - after two minutes the clamps were so tight i thought the pain would make me see stars and i once again begged to masturbate… “please Sir, please”
the bell rang again… ding…
This time i shoved the rabbit deep, my pussy dripping with pussy juice i turned the rabbit to high and almost immediately begged to cum. my voice a desperate plea - begging abd begging and begging…   ding…
Anxious now to please i reached for the candle, standing the rabbit still in my pussy as i held my legs tight to keep it there, the pleasantness against my clit so thrilling.  Titties a mess of pain, looked in the mirror surprising myself as i reached for the candle.   The hot wax searing my breasts as it dripped, i screamed now in pain, the sounds escaping my red lips as those of desperation.
Soon i heard Strict Master cum, setting down the candle i smiled happy to have pleased him, knowing he probably orgasmed extremely hard.   i felt wonderful having pleased him.
then things went terribly wrong…
unable to control myself i turned the rabbit on laying back the spasms of pain in my tortured titties at new heights as i furiously pumped the rabbit in and out…Â Â i orgasmed then, over and over, over and over - unable to stop.
Strict Master had ordered me not to cum, but to write about our phonesex call and then he would let me cum.   Now i was afraid… i have delayed writing about this, he has punished me twice for not posting this post - but i was afraid to for two reasons.
one - i felt i followed orders well - i did not want him to know i failed after he hung up
two - sometimes novice Masters call me - i am fearful that one will call and not realize hot much they need to be in control here and i might be hurt…
this is posted today on orders from Strict Master - he will comment if he thinks he needs to
