Chapter 5

Melanie lay on the bed staring at the ceiling, the top half of her body down to her waist still tightly wrapped in plastic, breathing heavily into her tight wrap gag. I had left her there for a bit just to go to the bathroom to splash my face with water, she hadn’t moved a muscle by the time I came back. I’d broken her spirit completely. If she thought I was done with her though, she was badly mistaken.

I continued to let her lie there and catch her breath, it obviously wasn’t easy with the gag on her, I think she was just taking the respite from her abuse. I had so many more ideas of what to do next, I thought I’d slow things down for a bit. I grabbed a chair from her dining table and placed it in the middle of the living room, I also transported my bag of toys and tools into the room before finally turning my attention back to my half-wrapped fuck-pet. I picked her up in a hug from her front and dragged her onto her feet, I then guided her (holding her up slightly because she was quite wobbly) to the chair in the living room. I sat her down on the chair and then using more of the cling wrap I tightly wrapped each of her legs to either one of the chair legs so her legs were spread out with her pussy exposed.

I then got a pair of scissors and cutting up from her wait began to free her from the left over of her plastic cocoon. Once I began to pull away the plastic I noticed, like her legs were when I cut them free, her torso was slick with sweat from being wrapped in plastic. Using bondage tape I taped her wrists to the side of the back of the chair, ensuring there was no way she was going to be able to free herself from this latest predicament. I could see she was beginning to shiver from being fully exposed again and the air-conditioning was still on so I turned off the AC, I liked the way the sweat glistened on her tits though so with her fully exposed I began to run my hands all over her focusing particularly on groping her firm tits.

There were many physical traits to Melanie that I liked but for me her tits were something that really stood out. They weren’t huge but neither were they small, and they just held nice and firm with her body with little sag. Down on one knee I rubbed and groped one of her breasts while licking and sucking her other breast. I’d begun to become very familiar with Melanie’s humiliated moans and squeals, it was like I was making music and she was my instrument. Using my other hand I rubbed the inside of her leg with my hand slowly making its way towards her pussy. I decided to get a little more harder with her, I just gently initially bit down on her nipples, she let out a little squeal which just made the sadist inside of me smile. My other hand on her other breast I began to rub the other nipple to get it erect, once I was satisfied I pinched it and lifted her breast up with it before dropping it. She really didn’t like that! She screamed in protest into her gag, but she would soon realise that was a big mistake as it immediately gave me the focus of my next target.

I stood up right in front of her and smiled a sadistic looking right into her eyes. “I’m sorry Melanie, this next part of our journey is not one you are going to enjoy. But I will.” Using both of my hands I rubbing the contours of her breasts, then after slightly rubbing it with the back of my hand I give each breast a slap. I’m not hitting them hard, but I can see tears coming out of Melanie’s eyes so it’s clearly hurting her. This is just a warm up though. I give them each another rub before slapping them each again, this time a little harder. This elicits a stronger reaction from her, she’s even shaking her head at me. But that does nothing to quell my lust for her pain. I go back to my bag and drop it right in front of her, I find what I’m looking for, nipple clamps with a chain attached. Melanie’s eyes go wide at the sight of this, it doesn’t take an expert in BDSM to work out what it’s for. She shakes her head fast, eyes wide she’s trying to beg me not to do this. But it’s all for nothing, I squeeze open the first one and hover it over her nipple then let go with the teeth of the clamp cruelly clamped onto her. I don’t think she could’ve imagined it would hurt as much as it did. She was screaming into her gag. I got the other clamp and dragged it over her breast, teasing her, she knew full well where it was going, it was just a matter of time before it found its target. Finally I squeezed it open, and let it go onto her other nipple. Fuck she looked like an amazing sight. She was really feeling the pain of the torture I was inflicting on her tits, her eyes were jammed shut it pain and tears were dripping down her cheeks.