Chapter 12

“What are you thinking about Jon?” Eve asking breaking me out of my thoughts.

“Oh nothing, just waiting for you to get all rested up,” I said, pushing my thoughts to the back of my head.

“Well, I’m all rested up now. What did you have in mind?” she purred seductively. The woman had no off switch!

“Oh, I have a few things in mind. But when we leave here we will go back to Master and jewel. Are you ready for that?”

“Mmmhmm ... I’m always ready to serve my sweet, sexy Master!”

“Well then, shall we go to the basement and see what we can get into down there?”

“Oooh yes, Master. I want to go play in your dungeon!” she said, hopping out of bed like I’d electrified it!

“So how have you done with the buttplug, slut? Are you getting used to it?” I asked as we walked downstairs to the basement.

“Oh yes, Master. It was a little strange at first having my plug in, but I got used to it. I even wore it to work one day just because it reminded me of you. I hope that was okay, Master.”

“Yes, my horny little slut, it’s fine. If it didn’t make you uncomfortable or distract you from your work, it’s fine.”

“Oh no, Master it wasn’t uncomfortable at all! It did make me think of you and the fun we have here but I just had to concentrate a little more is all.”

“Well, I just don’t want it to get in the way of your work. What you do is important and you need to be able to do your job for your clients.”

“Yes, Master. But I’m able to do my job. I just like the feeling of having you back there!” she giggled.

“Oh believe me dear I like being back there as well. But I will give you another week or so to wear this one before we move up the scale to the next size bigger.”

“Yes, Master.”

We got to the basement and I walked jewel over to my St. Andrew’s Cross.

The St. Andrews Cross, for those unfamiliar with the term, is a large X-shaped apparatus that is used by bondage enthusiasts to hold the intended in a standing spread-eagled position, either facing the Cross or with their back to it. There are restraints, typically leather, on all four ends for holding the victims’ wrists and ankles. Sometimes, as with my Cross, there is a waist strap where the legs cross in the center.

“Last week, when you originally supposed to spend the night, I had intended to introduce you to my St. Andrews Cross. So now that you’re able to enjoy it, I will show you what my little toy does!” I said. I guided her over to the Cross and helped her get up on it, placing her feet on the footpads and buckling her ankles in place. Then I moved up to fasten her wrists at the top of each of the “arms”.

“Comfy?” I asked.

“Yes, Master.”

“Good. Now we’ll just put the waist strap on so you will be securely fastened to my Cross. And I buckled the wide belt around her slim waist pulling her back onto the padded backplate in the center of the Cross.

I picked up a red ball gag I had hanging next to the Cross for today’s fun. “Now slut this is a ball gag. I want you to get used to these as well so I am going to put it in your mouth. You won’t be able to talk or use your safeword with the gag in place so I will hand you a red scarf.

“It has a rubber dog’s ball with a bell inside attached to it. If you need to stop simply drop the scarf and I will see it fall or hear the bell when it bounces off the floor. That will serve as your safeword. Understand?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Open then,” I said, and jewel obediently opened her mouth wide. I slipped the ball gag in place then buckled the strap behind her head securely, pulling the ball in a little further into her mouth.

Next, I wanted to show her a different set of nipple toys I had. “These are nipple suction cups. You got a chance to feel what my tweezer clamps felt like, but I want you to try out these suction cups. They have a hand pump that I can pump them up as much as I want – from just barely enough to hold themselves in place to drawing your nipple in so hard it hurts. But we won’t be going that far. I want to pump them up enough to be sexy and make your nipples feel good.”

She nodded her head in agreement.

“First, though, we have to get those little buds ready for the fun,” I said. I kneaded and squeezed her firm tits sinking my fingertips into the soft, malleable flesh. Then I moved to work over her nipples pinching and pulling on them roughly but playfully until I saw the hard peaks forming. I gave her tits a few good slaps and smiled when she reacted with a whimpering “Mmmph!” and thrust her tits out and up as much as the waistbelt would allow.

“Good now they are hard and ready for my cups,” I said and I licked the rim of the first hard plastic cup.

“They seal better when they are wet,” I explained as I set the cup over her areola. I began to pump the handle and watched as her meaty nipple was slowly drawn into the cup.

“Mmmph...” jewel moaned and I saw the expression of arousal on her face. She was liking this. I gave it a couple more pumps until I was satisfied the vacuum would hold her nipples’ attention and I removed the suction tube.

My suction cups will hold their vacuum until I release it whether the hose is connected or not. I picked up the other suction cup and repeated the procedure to her other tit, pumping it up until I heard her moan again.

“Now the reason I have you in my basement strapped to my Cross is because this part of today’s fun is to test your endurance. I need to see how much you can take before you use your safeword.”

I saw her expression change with my words. She looked scared and unsure about this whole situation now.

“Not to worry my fucktoy, I’m not going to hurt you. I’m not talking about your pain tolerance at all. I mean how many orgasms can you take before you call it quits use your safeword or pass out. This is called orgasm torture and I think you will find it quite pleasurable at first.

“Then it will get harder and finally ... well we will see how you handle it towards the end. But don’t worry, I will be here watching you carefully. If you need to, you have your safeword.”

I brought out a special toy I had made up a couple of days before her visit. It was a four-foot-long wooden pole with a large ten-inch long and a girthy three-inch diameter black jelly dildo securely fastened at one end. On top and at the base of the dildo I had taped a corded Hitachi Wand.

“I think you’ll really enjoy this next little toy of mine,” I said with a wicked little chuckle. “It’s made especially for a dirty little fuckslut like you!”

I played my fingers in her wet slit for a moment or two. “I need to make sure you are nice and wet. My toy likes a wet dripping nasty little pussy.” Then without warning I quickly plunged two fingers as deep into her pussy as I could, causing a shocked, muffled gasp from my tied-up slut.

I turned my palm upward and curled my fingers around her pubic bone to massage her g-spot and draw more agonized groans from her gagged mouth. Then I spread my fingers apart, stretching her fuckhole. It would need to be stretched to accommodate what I was about to shove in there.

I watched her muscles contract again and knew I was driving her crazy. I removed my slick fingers from her and once again massaged her slit, making sure she was sopping wet before proceeding.

jewel was leaking from both ends now as her excitement, coupled with the gag in her mouth, had her drooling so sexily ... dripping saliva onto her heaving tits and running down her flat belly. It was time to introduce my black slut to my black friend.

I positioned my stick dildo so that it was leaning with the tip pointed at her slick, slobbering hole. With the fingers of one hand, I spread her pussy lips and with the other, I brought the dildo into contact with her pussy. I rubbed the tip up and down her slit to lube it up and to let my slut know something of what I was doing. She had no idea the “lengths” I was about to go (sorry I had to do that!), but at least she knew that I was about to shove a dildo into her greedy pussy.

She began moaning around the gag and I knew she was getting into this game! I smiled as I took hold of the stick further down and began sliding it up at an angle that drove the dildo slowly into her slick wet pussy.

“Mmmpphh! Mmmhmmph!” jewel moaned as the dildo began opening her and spreading her wider and wider. I pushed the black dildo deeper into her and her moans got louder and more urgent sounding. The first six inches of the rubber toy went in fairly easily – I had just fucked her not long ago so she was still a bit stretched from that.

The next three inches would prove more difficult as she was getting to the limits of even my cock, which she claimed was bigger than most of the other men she had. But I needed to push into her further if I was to get the Hitachi within reach of her clit and let it do its work on her. If I couldn’t, if she just couldn’t take that much more of the dildo, I would have to untape the Wand and move it up the dildo so it could do its job.

I was hoping that wouldn’t be necessary and as I pushed the last inch into her she relaxed enough to accept it. Good. I would move the wand up a bit another time but for now, it could do as it was intended. I placed the rubber-tipped bottom of the dildo stick on the floor so that it wouldn’t kick out with her struggling and free her from its torment. And there she was ... bound to my Cross with the dildo stick stuffed up her pussy like she had been skewered on it.

“I’ll bet that dirty little pussy is stuffed full of cock now isn’t it, slut? You’ve never had anything that big in that filthy fuckhole of yours have you?” I hissed sarcastically.

“Mmmppphh...” I could see her shudder as she moaned in response.

“Well, that was the easy part. Now we get down to business...” I said. I flicked on the Hitachi Wand to its medium setting and watched the fireworks start!

jewel’s entire body jumped as the vibrations hit her. She frantically tried to jerk away from the strong vibrations being held to her sensitive clit. But my Cross was sturdily built and secured to the floor quite substantially–there was no way she was going to get loose until I was good and ready! I left her like that to go have a seat a few feet away and watch the show. Her muffled screams echoed throughout the room as the devilish Wand gave her one crashing orgasm after another.