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“Stand up” he commanded. Exhausted, she could barely bring herself to her feet. When she stood she noticed the chair next to them..and the dildo suctioned to the seat. “Stay.” He started to clasp cuffs around her ankles and wrists, then he pulled out another gag, this one with a shorter dildo attached to it. He pushed it into her mouth and clasped it firmly in place. “Have a seat.” He said and he dripped a small amount of lube onto the dildo and chair. She hesitated, which earned her a hard slap on the ass. SMACK “You will do as I say.” SMACK Then she turned her back to the chair and slowly tried to position herself over it. She gently slid just the tip inside herself, but her cautiousness caused him to slide her forcefully onto the rest of it, quickly filling her. She let out a small squeak, and he began to clasp her ankles to the front legs of the chair, and her arms to the back legs, stretching her back against the chair. The smaller vibrator was then re-fastened to her clit again. He began to fondle her breasts and tug gently at the silver piercings against her nipple. She began to muffle protests but again barely more than squeaks and moans escaped through her gag. “I’m rewarding you for being such a good whore. You should be thanking me.” His voice seemed to be mocking her. She tried to fight how much this excited her. Her nipples became hard, and she felt how wet she was. She had never felt so full, and the vibrator sent waves of pleasure through her making any pain bearable. Her breasts were so exposed in this position, and she soon felt several strips of something tracing up her stomach across her nipples. She breathed into it, feeling herself give into the pleasure but quickly pulled away when she was firmly whipped on her inner thigh. Again, what she now guessed to be leather gently traced across her skin, up her thigh, across her aching clit, up her stomach to her breasts then finally whipping her other thigh. She couldn’t believe how much she was enjoying this. She began to try to grind herself on the dildo planted firmly on the chair. She ached for the vibrations to be stronger, she felt herself wanting more. She felt his hands on her thighs, rubbing the soreness, then up her stomach back to her breasts. He began to firmly massage her nipples between his fingers, then tugging at the piercing ever so slightly. “You want more, don’t you, slut?” She felt herself tense up, then almost against her will slightly nodded her head.