No, you’re Ashley’s bitch now

“It’s getting late, you have a long day ahead of you, let’s get you finished off.” Ashley said as she began to rub cream on your worn out ass. It was cold but felt good.

She continued rubbing creams and oils all over you, some hot some cold as she explained how they would help your body heal from the punishments of the day.

Finally all done she stood in front on you.

She was stunningly beautiful, and she caught you staring.

“What are you thinking about?” She asked coyly as she turned around and bent over. She polled her cheeks apart and your mouth salivated at the thought of sticking her tongue inside her asshole.

She stood up and turned around and angrily stepped to you. Quickly she slapped you once across the face and another backhand to the mouth.

“Did I ask you a fucking question?” She demanded, “what did I tell you before we left, when she leaves this room you belong to me.”

She grabbed your throat with both hands and squeezed hard. She leaned in close and whispered , “Do I need to fuck you into submission?”

You shook your head no, trying to conserve air.

She squeezed harder and said , “what? I can’t hear you.”

“N-‘a-n …ooo.” You choked out.

She squeezed harder. “Speak up!” She yelled.

“Nnnh” you muttered.

She let go and shoved her panties in in your mouth before instantly securing them in place by wrapping your face in bondage tape.

She threaded a chain from your cage through an eye bolt on the floor and stood behind you pulling you down by your balls.

As she locked the chain in place to keep you from moving she admired you in your half squat, shivering in terror and thought about how much fun she was going to have with her little pain slut all night long. The only rule she had to obey was to not let you cum and that was never going to be an issue.

As she stared she fingered herself to an orgasm. After finishing she stuck two wet fingers up your nose and then spat on you as she walked away. Your legs trembling with the stress of your balls. She stepped into a strapon harness. And tuned around so show you her big girl cock.

she unclipped your wrists and you fell to your knees. She stood over you and rested her thick pink strapon on your face.

“This is going to hurt,” she said, “it’s supposed to. And with every time that these balls slap against your ass as I fill you with every inch of this cock I want you to remember that this is all because you disobeyed me. You’re my prison bitch, and I’m going to fuck your ass every single night you’re in here until you’re nothing but a spineless cock holster for me when you’re in my presence.”

With that she kicked you over