Chapter 2

Securely bound to the chair with her fuckholes open and accessible, she watched wide-eyed as I surveyed her. Whether my next move was to whip her unprotected sex or eat it, she knew she was completely powerless to do anything about it. But before I revealed just which fate would befall her, I had one more preparation to finish. I left my little Asian whore, trussed as she was, to retrieve a couple more items from the table.

I held up a pair of alligator-style nipple clamps connected together by a small chain. I walked around the chair behind her where I could get at my bound slave’s lovely tits. As she watched, I playfully pinched and tugged at her nipples, making them stiffer.

When I felt they were ready, I put the nipple clamps on her thick throbbing buds, each one wringing a gasp from the girl. I made sure they were nice and tight, adjusting each clamp tighter and tighter until I got a painful whimper from her which told me it wouldn’t fall off easily. I tugged at the chain a couple times just as an added assurance – and to bring another whimper from her, which made me smile.

With clamps on her nipples I bought the final piece out for her to view. A ball gag. Silencing her protests scared my little whore more than anything I had done so far and she immediately began trying to talk me out of using the gag, promising she would be quiet, promising she would do whatever I wanted if I would just forget the gag.

But her bargaining fell on deaf ears. I brought the ball to Precious’ lips but she clamped her mouth shut, refusing to open it. Good, I was hoping for that. I love a willful and uncooperative slut! Grabbing one of her clamped tits, I squeezed hard on the clamp, pinching her poor nipple extremely hard until she opened her mouth to scream.

I shoved the ball into the open hole in her face and pushed it deep into her mouth, seating it well behind her teeth. Buckling the strap behind her head, I slapped her tits hard several times afterwards so she would understand that disobedience has its consequences.

Precious sat there, bound and gagged, clamped and panting, as I looked at my handiwork. She really was quite beautiful and I could feel my own wetness as I saw her glistening cunt and puckered little asshole.

I knelt between her spread legs and began lapping at her wet pink pussy. She was so wet I easily slid two fingers into her pussy, and started thrusting fast going in and slow coming out, every now and then spreading my fingers a bit.

Precious closed her eyes and moaned through her gag. I smiled. My Precious was such a slave to her own body.

I sped up at that point, going as fast I could, then slowed down long enough to fit a third finger in. I used my other hand to alternately slap her inner thigh and rub her erect little clit, and it wasn’t long before Precious was pleading through her gag to cum.

I stopped then and after Precious caught her breath, I started teasing her again. Repeating what I had just done, it was only a minute or so before she was back on the edge of madness, her thighs quivering, her breath coming in ragged gasps sucking wind in around the gag, and sweat rolling off her forehead and dripping onto her clamped tits. Again she moaned and begged to cum and again she was denied. I was loving this!

One more heating up and Precious was ready for what I had in mind for her next. She sat there, pussy drooling and covered in sweat I could see the flushed look in her face and the lust-fogged look in her eyes. She was no longer the person who walked in the door earlier this evening, but rather an obedient, sex-starved slave slut, willing to do whatever I asked just for the chance to cum!

I stepped away momentarily, telling my little whore I would be right back as I left the room.

Precious sat there bound in the chair and feeling more horny by the second thinking of what I had planned. She moaned softly as her mind played over the variations she could imagine.

A little while later I returned to the room, having changed into my tight black and red corset and black crotchtop boots. Precious saw me and looked shocked and a bit scared. Evidently, she remembered what happened the last time she saw this outfit!

Walking slowly up to her I went around behind her, which I’m sure made her even more nervous because she couldn’t see what I was up to. But instead of doing something to her, I merely removed her gag. Then I moved back into her view. Precious watched me intently wondering what I was up to as she moved her jaw around to work out the stiffness from the gag.

I leaned over my little whore slave to undo her legs and release her from the chair she had been bound to. After I untied her, I took her by the arm and pulled her over to my chair, where I sat down and made her kneel in front of me. I pulled out a collar which I fastened around her neck as I explained what the rest of the weekend would be like for her.

I told her that she was going to spend the rest of the weekend with me because I had a lot of things in mind for her. I told her that she was to follow any and all directions I gave her immediately and completely. Finally, I reminded her that she was not to cum without permission. I warned her that any violation of the rules or failure to follow orders would be grounds for punishment and that said punishment would be swift and severe.

Precious hesitated for a moment, unsure about all these conditions. She had never seen me acting like this, although she had heard about some of the things I used to do with my previous slaves in the past, and she admitted to fantasizing about them since meeting me the first time.

Precious felt a pinch on her nipple, and that brought her back to my attention. She meekly agreed and looked down.

I stretched out my right leg and told her to polish my boot. She leaned forward as if to lick it, but I stopped her explaining that licking was good, but I wanted a pussy polish. She looked up grinning and promptly moved to straddle my foot. She began rubbing her wet cunt over the top of my boot and up the front, humping my leg like a dog.

Rubbing her pussy and especially her clit over my leg and feeling the wrinkles in the smooth leather toying with her got her very turned on. The fact that she was being made to act this way by a Mistress only added to the excitement. Very soon my whore was moaning and panting like she was a bitch in heat.

With one boot polished, she moved to the other one repeated her rubbing, only by now she was quite aroused and horny. She humped madly at my left leg hoping to bring herself to orgasm but I wasn’t ready for that just yet. I watched her carefully and just as I saw her body tense in expectation, I pulled my leg back from her, leaving the girl trembling and whimpering in desperate need of release.

With the toe of my boot I rubbed her nipple, feeling the stiff bud and playing with it a moment. Then I put my toe between her tits and pushed her backwards firmly with my foot. She laid back onto the floor, spreading her legs wide as she laid back.

She knew that I was going to test her, that I was going to push her boundaries. But I hadn’t shown her the dildo, and she had no idea what I had planned for her. Needless to say, any doubts she may have had about bigger cocks feeling better were about to be laid to rest. As she lay on her back on the floor, I got her very wet, lapping at her pussy and then fingering her as well.

My God, her cunt was like a furnace inside! Her body trembled and shook in eager anticipation. I nudged her to flip over onto her knees doggy style and she turned over anxiously, spreading her legs, and arching her ass high in the air. I smiled seeing her move that fast and I knew she wanted what I had to give her. I picked up a large life-like dildo I had waiting for her.