First punishment

"Mmmmm!"

For the umpteenth time, I moaned pitifully into the gag when once again, as soon as I approached climax, the vibrators stimulating me abruptly turned off, leaving me only to moan powerlessly and in disappointment.

Cecil actually kept her promise and punished me. She tied me very tightly in an uncomfortable position, forcing me to kneel in a small cramped cage, which she locked with a combination lock. She also covered my eyes again with a leather blindfold and put noise-cancelling headphones on me. Well, vibrators. We can't forget about those damn vibrators! There are six of them in total.

Two in the pussy, two in the ass and two more were attached to nipple clamps. They were set to the maximum, though in such a way that at a certain moment when the victim, that is, me, approaches the climax, they would turn off, leaving me disappointed and thirsty for sexual release, and so on in a circle, again and again...

How many times has this happened?

I don’t know... I stopped counting after the tenth time.

Every minute seemed to drag on like hours and I had no idea how much time had passed since Cecil placed me in this cage and now I was just hanging helplessly in the bonds that enveloped my numb, tired and sweaty body, moaning into the dildo gag that completely filled my mouth and tip almost touched my throat.

"Mmmmm!!!"

And here we go again. Again, I was close to having an orgasm, but as if to mock me, the vibrators simply turned off, making me literally burn with lust and the desire to cum...

Just give me an orgasm!

I promise from now on I will be a very good and obedient ****!!!

Just... let... me... cum...

...

After an eternity (for me) of this ****, I finally felt movement next to me and after that the blindfold and headphones were removed from me. It took me a moment to get used to the light and see Cecil in front of me, who was still dressed in a very sexy Dominatrix outfit.

“Well, ****, do you admit your daring mistake?”

Cecil asked sternly, looking at me with a piercing gaze that seemed like a pestilence to look through me and see all my thoughts.

"Mmmmm!!!!"

I moaned into the gag and nodded obediently, bowing my head.

"Mm, that's good. I hope you'll be a good **** from now on, right?"

"Mmm!"

I moaned in agreement, hoping that this hell would finally end and perhaps...

"No ****, don't even dream."

As if reading my thoughts, Cecil said looking at me with a hard look.

“You have not yet received the right to have an orgasm and if you do not want me to continue your punishment in this cage, then I advise you to remove this facial expression and not even think about begging me to give you the opportunity to cum. Is that clear?”

"Mefmafters"

I moaned obediently, looking away, hoping that at least this punishment would end.

"Very good. Now that we're done with your punishment, it's time to begin your **** training. Keep in mind, ****, I don't accept anything less than a perfect result!"

...she really is cruel.