I always have to ask Master’s permission to, amongst other things, use the bathroom or smoke a cigarette. The other day i asked for both in succession, as so often when He replied yes to both i slipped in a “may i have everything?” This is usually met with a resolute “No” but the day before yesterday Master’s reply was “What do you want then?”Fully expecting Him to be just teasing me i replied “Everything! To get out a bunch of things and arrange them read for You to use on me.” To my surprise i didn’t hear the “greedy bitch” i’d expected, He instead laughed and said “Monkey cage!” When He explained to me what it was (a kids game played on the last day of school where all gym equipment is set out and a kind of tag ensues.) i started to get excited by the thought of having the choice of what He would use on me and when He added “Ok, tomorrow” i couldn’t wait for the next day to come.

It was pretty hard trying to get to sleep, my mind was racing, considering each whip, each cane with great care. As i mentioned in my last post it has been a few weeks since we’ve had the chance to really play and while i was really turned on by the thought it also made me really nervous too. All the next day my mind kept going to what was to come, keeping me wet throughout the whole day. Later in the evening i showered and dressed in stockings and a corset, choosing one that left my tits free as i anticipated and very much hoped that He would want to play with them. I did my make up more heavy than usual, thinking of how He enjoyed me looking sluttish sometimes and i very much wanted to please Him. Then i put on the stiletto boots that Master had recently bought for me.

I began the preparations for the evening by attaching a metal bar, held by chains, to the hook in the ceiling of the living room. The bar had rings on either end where Master could fasten my hands to with the leather cuffs i’d just buckled around my wrists. To the ring in the idle of the bar i hung a chain with the pussy hook hanging from it. Greedy as ever i also set up the dildo stand, envisioning being filled while Master tormented me. The work bench was next on my list of things to put ready, i love when He crushes my tits in it while He whips me. Next to it i set up the whipping bench.

The choice of whips was difficult, torn between the fear of pain and being able to deal with it and the longing to feel His pain, to watch His enjoyment at my suffering. I finally decided on a large collection ranging from not so harsh leather whips to a variety of canes and the tacked paddle. I also laid the vibrating pussy pump, two clamps and the tit mangle ready on the table. Satisfied that Master would be happy with my choices, i lit candles in the room while Master put on music.

I was shaking when i sat at His feet, excitement, nervousness and pure lust. When He bent over and pulled my head toward Him by my hair and kissed me passionately His hands closed around my tits and began to squeeze. I let out a soft moan as He gripped my tits hard and pulled and twisted them. I offered them up to Him, taking His cock into my hand as He began to slap them. Each time it was harder than the last and i had trouble keeping my balance under blow after blow. I felt how He thrust His foot between my legs, rubbing it against my cunt. Mercilessly y He continued to hit my tits while i began to fuck His foot, as He’d ordered me to do. “That’s right, fuck your Master’s foot like the horny bitch you are.” I heard Him say as i rubbed my cunt back and forth on His foot, coming while He relentlessly continued to abuse my tits.

Master pulled me up onto the couch by my nipples, telling me to position my arse toward Him and spread my legs wide. As His fingers began to probe me, spreading my cunt open He asked if it was still sore from the fisting yesterday. It was and He just laughed when i told Him so. He pressed hard against my cunt and as i came He pressed into me, His other hand slapping my arse. His fingers prodded and probed, pinched and pushed and i knelt there feeling spread open wide for Him while He told me how much He loved seeing my cunt being stretched open by His hand.

I always feel so empty when He pulls out of me but i had little time to think about it as He pulled me back off the couch again, down between His legs, thrusting His cock into my waiting mouth. I licked and sucked on Him, enjoying the throbbing of His cock in my mouth, how He jerked and twitched when i licked around the rim before taking him in as deep as i could. His hands returned to my tits and again He began to twist and squeeze. When He squeezes really hard it takes my breath away and it feels awesome. Master pulled up my head and told me to put my hands in my neck, i immediately obeyed and watched as He took the slut paddle into His hand. He began with soft taps, gradually becoming harder and becoming more painful my tits were red and sore when He ordered me to watch as He tortured my tits and i looked down, seeing the paddle paused above my tit, knowing that any second a burst of pain would follow. I cried out when the next blow came, the pain burning my skin, the excitement of watching the force He used on me causing my to throb. I continued to watch as He hit my tits over and over. The pain combined with His enjoyment at causing it made my cunt explode again.

Finally the pain stopped and Master pulled me into His arms and kissed me. We sat for a while and i continued to stroke His cock while we talked. He then told me that i was to stand to attention by the door. I obeyed and stood, legs spread, arms behind my back, facing the door and waiting while Master adjusted the height of the chains on the metal bar. He told me to come over to Him and straddle the dildo stand. It slid in easily and Master was kind enough to higher it slightly so i didn’t have to work too hard to move the dildo in and out of my cunt. I felt something cold against my arse and realized that He was pushing the pussy hook against my arse hole until it opened up and that too slid inside me. When i felt His hands on my, already sore tits again i started moving on the dildos. Master’s fingers probed my mouth and as i sucked on His fingers he asked if i liked having all my holes filled, i could only nod yeas as i rode myself to orgasm.

Master took up the slut paddle and told me to watch as He began hitting my tits with it. The force He used gradually grew but still i hadn’t prepared me for the blinding pain when He began to lash my tits even harder, i literally saw stars several times. Suddenly Master stopped and softly trailed His fingers across my red and swollen tits, it made me shudder and even His gentle touch felt painful on them. All the while i hadn’t stopped moving the dildo and hook inside me.

I watched as Master took the tit press and roughly pulled my nipples toward it, pulling my tits through it before clamping it tightly closed. To start with the pain was excruciating but as it began to mellow and i continued to ride myself into the next orgasm it was replaced by other pain. Master was hitting my cunt. “Stick it out.”He demanded and i obeyed as best i could given the restrictions inside me. The pain became difficult to bear and i couldn’t help but to try to twist away. I realized that it wasn’t His hand slapping me that was causing so much pain but His ring that was hitting my bone each time. It was a huge relief when He turned His attention to my tits again. My relief was short lived when He tightened the clamp on my tits before picking up the slut paddle. This time i felt how He purposefully aimed at my nipples, sending shots of pain through them with each blow from the paddle. It was a struggle to continue to stick them out, offering them to Him to torture and do with what He wished, but i managed not to, taking strength from the look on His face. That is until He took up the riding crop and began to use that on my aching tits. The first strokes were bearable but then He began to flick at my nipples with the very top of the crop, making me scream and violently struggle to get away from the pain. Tears began to flow as i fought to force myself to turn back toward Him again and offer Him my nipples for more torture but i managed to and again the blinding pain had me reeling, sobbing and begging. My twisting and turning had made the hook in my arse do the same and i was desperately trying to fix it when the pain it was causing was suddenly forgotten when i felt as if my nipple had exploded, for a fraction of a second id forgotten the crop, i was painfully reminded. My relief was huge when Master set down the crop and released me from my binds before guiding me to my cushion.

Again we sat and talked and smoked and again Master at a certain point began squeezing my tits. He ordered me back onto the couch and my legs were barely spread when i felt Him thrust His fingers into me, only pulling them back so that He could add another finger. I spread my knees as wide as possible inviting Him in, longing to feel His fist in me as He twisted and turned, pushing His hand in deeper. “Who do you belong to?” He growled, His hand now filling my cunt. “You Master.” I whispered as i started to push back onto Him, coming hard while my bruised tits were pressed up against the back of the couch. Master pulled out and pulled my head down to His cock. I teased Him with my tongue, sucked and nibbled, enjoying watching and feeling His pleasure. His cock felt so hard, so good in my mouth and i so wanted to feel it in my cunt too but my pleading fell on deaf ears and Master ordered me instead over to the workmate.

I spread my legs wide and bent over, placing my tits between the two wooden vices. Master began tightening them, only stopping when they were squashed tightly, leaving me gasping for air. His fingers that were again probing my cunt helped alleviate the pain and i had to force myself not to ride back onto them because that made my clamped tits even more painful. Master then attached a clamp to both my nipples before continuing His probing of my cunt. I felt so empty when He pulled His fingers out of me but His fingers tightly pinching my cunt made me forget that and i was torn between trying to escape His grip or to grind my cunt harder against Him. Instead He let go and began to tighten the vice again. This time the pain totally took my breath away, i stood thee motionless, not able to do anything but try to breath. It was only when i felt His fingers lightly stroke my swollen tits that i cried out, desperately trying not to move. The pain was excruciating and i was very aware that Master was enjoying putting me through it. I began to beg and as always when i do this Master asked if i really wanted Him to stop and as always i replied “No, Master. I felt close to passing out when Master finally freed me. My breathing was erratic and my legs felt like jello when He led me back over to my cushion. It was nice to rest my head on His knees and catch my breath while He stroked my hair lovingly.

Before long He pulled me up and positioned me sitting between His legs, facing away from Him. I looked down in time to see the slut paddle lash down on me. My tits were already bruised, red and swollen but Master relentless, blow after blow followed. I arched my back offering my tits to Him, kissing and licking His hand and arm. He took hold of my nipples and told me to put the spanking bench in the middle of the room and to position myself to be whipped on it. I felt His eyes on me as i walked over and straddled it before leaning forward exposing my arse for Him.

The first whip strokes weren’t so hard and i pressed my cunt into the bench enjoying the growing glowing on my arse and back. The knotted whip followed which was a lot more difficult, the full blows on my back a welcome alternative to the sharp strokes with the tip on my arse. When i felt the heavy blow of the thick rubber whip on my back i again ground my cunt into the bench, coming while Master whipped me harder and harder. He commented that He couldn’t get at my arse as He wished and ordered me onto the poof on my knees before continuing with the heavy whip. I groaned and stuck my arse out to Him until i suddenly felt the whip flick between my legs, causing my cunt to burst into fire. Each stroke after that made me tense, unsure of where it would land, each time i tried to close my legs to protect my cunt Master ordered me to spread them. Then i felt the single tail flick all over my back and arse and began to relax, only startling when He gave a sharp crack of it but willingly sticking myself out for Him when he started to flick at e again. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me onto the floor, dragging me behind Him as He walked to my cushion. He held me and His words, telling me how He loved me, was proud of me, made me melt in His arms. Master told me that He was nearly ready to fuck me but first He wanted to cane me.

I was unsteady as i walked back over to the poof and positioned myself so that He had free reign. The first strokes were sharp and hard, His fingers teased my cunt in between strokes. I felt a rattan cane, followed by the double rattan cane. My arse was totally on fire but Master continued. At times i could not move or make a sound as the pain took over me but each time i stuck my arse out again, wanting to show Him my eagerness to please Him. His fingers were inside me again when He told me that He was nearly ready to fuck me but first i would receive a beating with the studded paddle. I braced myself for the 3 strokes knowing they would be the hardest i’d received yet. They were and i was still groaning with pain when i staggered over to the couch and climbed on and awaited the next torture. I didn’t have to wait long, my body jerked forward and my tits were crushed into the couch as the paddle blew down on me and i felt how the studs pierced and tore my skin. Before i could catch my breath a second followed and then another and another. The pain was fierce but the feeling immense, i also enjoyed the feeling of my still very painful tits pressed into the couch, for a split second i wondered how the tacked paddle would feel on my tits, then another fierce blow made me forget everything except the soaring pin. He told me He so enjoyed the thought that i would feel the pain for days to come every time i sat down.

Master threw down the paddle and roughly grabbed me by the hips and thrust His cock deep into my cunt, i immediately exploded, grinding back onto Him, my hands clasping His ball while i begged Him to fuck me hard. He did