Thread: Tame master, forceful slave (Jane X QB)

Adam smiled. Soon enough, she wouldn't be smiling any more! Thomas gulped, as Adam slowly walked to his drawer, taking a coil of rope. The anticipation was matched only by the curiosity in Thomas' eyes, watching as the man threw ropes above to the rafters, making sure they were secure enough to be used as a suspension line. Such types of bondage were tight and harsh...he really was going to force her to one... By the end of this you'll be driven to tears. Adam threatened, hands to her chin, Are you still alright with this? he asked. Thomas nodded anxiously, aware that she really wouldn't back down. Thomas didn't really like Adam much, even as he began to tie her body. When she assumed her wrists crossed, her forced them together and slapped her somewhat harshly. Then, he undid her corset, taking off her skirt and throwing her panties right at him insultingly. It seems all that discontent was starting to come back to her. When it was apparent that she was placed to a hammerlock position, Thomas stood up to get a better look, heart pounding as he saw her reaction...and the way the ropes wrapped around her porcelain smooth body. A body to die for and high pain tolerance...you have a girlfriend worth dying for, Tommy! he teased, tying a few rounds around her stomach and some at her waist, he spared little time to form a crotchrope. Cutting right between her labia, rubbing at her pussy as he drew it tight from her butt. No matter what she said, he didn't seem to be backing down. Then, forced to lie on her belly, her legs were folded and drawn back rather tightly, a ball gag forced to her mouth, this one a size bigger as her arms near the elbows were joined together, placing her in a perilously tight and extremely stringent hogtie. Loosening the crotchropes, he then inserted a glass studded dildo into her pussy, making sure the lubrication from her wetness would be enough. Then, tying up the crotchrope, it drove the dildo rather deep, causing Thomas to gasp in shock. How are you holding up down there? he asked, Sluts don't deserve to kiss the ground I walk onto. he said, tying and reinforcing the suspension points. However, instead of the usual 5, there were only three one at her arms, one at her legs and finally, one on her waist, actually tightening the crotchrope even more. NO quarter, very little movement...eventually she was raised, almost to eye level. And he could tell just how much she was suffering... Hey, pass those clamps. he said, First lesson Nipple clamps. Open the jaw and clamp them down there. he gazed right into her hazy, almost zoned- out eyes...unresponsive, yet jerking from time to time. While Thomas hesitated, he followed the lead of his teacher and pinched her breasts with the clover clamps, illiciting a loud, gurgling scream that left her panting. Good. Now...just wait outisde while I finish things up... While Thomas wanted to see what was next, he obliged and walked outside. Then, Adam, all alone, picked up the bull whip and walked closer. Hello there... he said, cupping up her chin. Which part of the body are you sore at? he asked, smiling as he drew his whip and spanked her butt. Moan if you agree that Sir needs to punish you more. he said, smiling as he struck her rear with it until it was a good crimson red. Then, taking a few open pad locks, 5 in all, as he placed them onto the chain that joined both clamps, furthering her extreme suffering.