Master punishes you for failing to hold his schedule!

Master slowly withdraws from your bowls. The pressure reduces as inch... after inch... after inch recedes from your tight hole. At first this is a relief as the cramping of your full intestines subsides, but after a few moments you realize you feel empty. Again you strain against the restraints and attempt to study Master's face. Your stopped by your nipples complain as they tug in the clamps beneath you.

Master reaches forward and pushes the side of your face against the desk. You scream in surprise at being so aggressively manhandled. The statues gripping your nipples dig painfully into the ample flesh of your breasts. Your ass is **** even higher into the air and you shift awkwardly on your tiptoes in your heels. The ankle restraints chafe as your legs are pulled taught. You are completely **** with your raised asshole speared deeply by your Master!

"I TAKE NO PLEASURE IN THIS, LITTLE ONE," Master warns, "BUT YOU MUST LEARN HOW TO MANAGE MY SCHEDULE. IF I AM UNABLE TO FULFILL MY DUTIES BY REGULARLY IMPREGNATING ONE OF YOUR PEERS, YOU MUST STEP FORWARD AND TAKE HER PLACE."

You nod with your head painfully pushed against the top of the desk. You understand. This would be more than a relief for the pressure within Master's tight balls. Your poor asshole would also need to be punished. A whimper escapes your throat and you bite down on your lower lip. Your arms pull ineffectually at the restraints holding them far apart. You know what is expected of you.

Master's grip on your hip with his remaining hand tightens and the pressure against your little asshole begins to increase. Slowly the length of his shaft marches up your bowls. Inch... after inch... after inch. He fills you. The pressure increases until your tight insides are cramping again. Again, you are rewarded by his massive balls slapping against your tormented clit. Fully penetrating you he has additional leverage. More of his body weight presses your face against the desk. Despite this, the intense vibrations from your clitoris tickle his scrotum. God I am so close!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!"

You cum violently at the sensation. You can't help but clamp your straining sphincter around Master's man meat. Your entire bowel seems to shift and massage him within you. Your pussy spasms as well. Through the fog you are painfully aware of how empty your womanhood is. You find yourself almost sad he believed your lie and has spared your pussy for a few more days!

Master savors your contractions and forces his massive cock in and out of your tight asshole. Your orgasm has caused your body to betray you. Despite all of your effort you are unable to relax your sphincter. It is only the ample coating of your vaginal juices that prevents you from tearing as he pumps his way in and out of you. Your hip cries out in pain as His powerful grip digs into your flesh with renewed strength! A hot protest grows from within your anal muscles. You might not be fully ready, but Master has put aside his needs for too long. The semen has been trapped within his augmented balls for several hours now. It must be unbearable given his conditioning!

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

A helpless moan echos around Master's large office. It sounds like a woman overtaken by the pain and pleasure inflicted over her. You realize it is your own. The fiery friction of his shaft traveling up your backside is overpowering. You decide to give yourself completely to the sensation of your tortured clit and your abused insides. Your body spasms as you are racked with another orgasm.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugh!"

Master is encouraged by your displays of lust. He releases your head and instead grips both sides of your hip to improve his leverage. He increases his pace within you. His shaft travels in and out its full 12 inches up your bowls within seconds. Your asshole has given up all pretense of relaxation. It grips Master's cock with a dangerous tightness. It clings to Master's movements and you feel your rectum being pulled away from you and **** deeper inside of you with each of his motions. You cry desperately with each motion. You are a bound hopeless ball of need beneath the hulking form of your Master.

Master's grunts grow more frantic as his pace increases to a blinding rate. You pull on your restraints helplessly and stare at the desk in front of you. You feel everything! The delightful friction as his shaft rubs against your insides. The overwhelming fullness followed by the **** emptiness. The unceasing vibrations within your clit of which you could find no relief. The earrings scratching at the sides of your face as they sway with each thrust. The painful sting of Master's balls slapping against your abused clitoris sends you to further and further heights.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRGGH!"