Thread: The Disappearance (LataXQB)

A tired expression can be seen in Fionas eyes while she stands there upon the two bricks, trembling as she is forced to feel pleasure. She is barely able to keep focused while she stands there with a noose firmly around her slender neck, feeling the roughness of the rope caressing the soft flesh. She winces in pain whenever she feels her stomach rumbling, causing her little cramps here and there since she hasnt been given food and barely any water for three days straight. For three days she has been forced to endure various tortures, but she has managed to resist the man that she may soon be calling Master. Her will is weakening by the minute while she stands there, contemplating her own death, but even having a hard time thinking about that whenever she feels a jolt of pleasure whenever the heel of her uncomfortable boots comes into contact with the metal plates on the bricks she is standing on. She wants to just pass out since she is fatigued and sleep deprived as well, looking as if she is nodding off every now and then while standing there, but to be quickly reawaked whenever she feels pleasure causing jolt from the vibrator deep in her cunt. She struggles to keep her mind focused while she stares blankly to the man sitting comfortably in front of her while his frightened toy sits upon her haunches and waits to replenish her Masters drink with ice. Tears can be flowing from her eyes just as much as the juices dripping from her pussy, moaning out loudly and arching her body whenever she receives and orgasm. She can feel her mind losing it, but she continues to resist the urge to give into the man thats training them to be perfect and willing slaves. She worked hard to get where she was as a lawyer and she doesnt want it all ruined by the horrible man watching her torment. Mmmmm! She cries out once more through her ball gag when her mind again drifts off, causing her to again lean back into the metal plate to cause her further agonizing pleasure as more nectar travels down her trembling thighs. Agnessa trembles while she is forced to sit upon her haunches next to her Master, finding the position extremely uncomfortable as she feels the muscles in her legs tightening and burning. Her eyes can be seen rolling back every now and then as the vibrators in her pussy and rectum continue to do their work, giving her pleasure, but not enough to push her into an orgasm as she makes little moans every now and then through her saliva soaked ball gag. Hearing her Masters voice asking her about her recently pierced nipples, she looks to him with glazed over eyes and tries to answer through the gag. Good, Master She attempts to say, but only sounding muffled. After the torture she had been through, it didnt take long for her will to break, becoming the mans willing slut. The word No is barely even in her vocabulary anymore, mostly answering with a Yes or telling him she is enjoying the horrible treatment she is receiving not matter what it may be. Even with her nipples sore and throbbing painfully, she cant help but say they feel good. Seeing him bring the glass down to her, she quickly gets to work and puts in more ice cubes for him. Her hands can be seen red and wet, trembling from the cold pain caused by the ice she is forced to grab for him. While she puts in the ice into his glass, she listens to him ask if Fiona needed to be punished more. Yes, Master She answers without hesitation or even looking to Fiona to make an accurate assessment, looking as if she only cares about herself for the moment since her dreams are often haunted by what he did to her when she first arrived. All she feels she can do is try to ignore the loud moans coming from Fiona as she is given climax after climax.