Your next punishment

Next the King grabs all your hair into a bunch and starts dragging you across the floor. He does it so suddenly you don't initially have time to react and the pain is immeasurable. The second you can you grab onto his arm and hold on for dear life, trying to release the pressure on your hair. You finally reach your destination and the King effortlessly tosses you to the side before readying some restraints on the ground. You remain on the floor like a good ****, awaiting your punishment and not even thinking of making a run for it. Your perverted mind is now getting through this torment by thinking of what awaits you at the end, getting fucked by who knows how many black men. With the restraints on the ground ready, the King signals you with a single finger to come closer.

"On your hands and knees for me."

You crawl onto your hands and knees with your wrists and ankles lined up with the restraints on the floor, assuming this is how he wants you. Your ass sticks up into the air, which eventually proves too tempting and the King gives it a good spank. He then locks you into the restraints so you're stuck down on all floors on the ground.

With your head stuck durned to one side, you can't see what he's doing but before long you feel it. Suddenly you feel a pressure being exerted on your asshole as the King forces some sort of object inside. It feels wide and blunt, making it a bit difficult to get in. However, thanks to his strength and how loose your asshoe has gotten the past couple days, it manages to slide in. You let out a gasp as that familiar feeling of fullness comes from your ass once again.

The next noise you hear frightens you. It's the sound of a match being struck, which suddenly alarms you to what exactly the object is that he's shoved into your poor asshole. It's the candle from before, or at least you think it's the same one. The King lights the candle and you can slightly feel the distant warmth from the top of the candle radiating down to your ass cheeks.

After a moment you feel how exactly this is a punishment as the candle starts to melt and drop after drop of boiling hot wax trickles down the side of the candle and onto the edges of your poor asshole.

"Owww fuck!" You squeal out as you feel that familiar burning feeling once again, but this time on your backside.