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Chapter 10 by Alostsoul Alostsoul

How do you fair with the anal beads?

You go half way till you have to safe word

Tightness, an intense tightness is the first thing you can feel as Scratch starts with the first bead. Next is the pain. Even with a lot of lube the rubber spiked ball causes a burning irritation as it is pushed against your hole. You clench you teeth, rattling against your restraints as the pain increases, till finally...

POP

The bead finally breaks past the ring of your asshole, and slips inside you. Still though even with the bead inside you still feel discomfort. The dull rubber spikes poke your tender inside walls. It doesn’t hurt to much in all honesty, the spanking you just received was objectively worse by a long shot. Yet despite the discomfort being on a much, much, smaller scale it’s still in such a tender spot. As well any attempt at clenching your ass results with the discomfort becoming even worse. Where as before this fullness would usually be a pleasure, it has now turned into a ordeal, just like a spanking or any other sort of pain play.

“Brace yourself, your sentence has just begun.” Scratch’s speaks in foreboding voice as she seem to punctuate the growing unease your feeling.

Wasting no time she starts to lube up the second bead. Coating the rubber spike ball in a thick layer of lube, she again spreads your ass cheeks apart with her fingers. With this ball being a inch bigger then the last one it takes even more of an effort to get it inside your ass. The pain this time is worse as well. With Scratch unceremoniously trying to **** it inside. She ignores you as you shake, and shiver under the burning pain of you being stretching even more . Ruthless pushing the bead forward until it breaks past the ring of your asshole to join the other one.

With two now in you the feeling of being filled intensifies. You really want to just shift around to try, and find a more relaxing position yet now even shifting around makes those irritating spikes rub against your sensitive walls. Gritting your teeth, you pull on your arm restraints once more, looking for some kind of release.

Smack!

“Be still!” Scratch barks delivering a sharp smack to your recently spanked, and still tender ass.

You obey, yet you can feel frustration building with in you. All you are trying to do is get more comfortable is that so wrong? Scratch then starts to walk over to the far left wall out of your vision. Wish it’s possible to see what’s she’s doing yet even craning your neck now sets off the spikes in your. You can hear her searching for something, then her boots clip-clip back over till she’s stands right in front of you. She bends down, breasts in your face sticks a hard piece of rubber in your mouth. Her eyes looking at you through her painted face, you see not a single bit of emotion from her as she then turns on heel, and walks back behind you. At first you think she’s just gagged you, yet you realize the bit gag in your mouth is actually slack as it’s not actually secured behind your head.

“If the pain is to much bite down on to that, but no moving.” Scratch orders as she goes for the third anal bead.

Your eyebrows actually go up upon realizing what Scratch has just done. She just gave you an outlet. She must have been able to sense your pain, your frustration, and she’s giving you a means to cope with it. Your heart almost skips a beat, you feeling a sense of impression for her skill as a dom, as well as a bit release for having the bit in your mouth. Wordlessly she is able to sense what your feeling, and giving you a way to experience this session better all with out her letting up one what she is currently doing. She’s not easing up, she’s not showing your mercy yet she is still providing you with help to get through this.

Excitement, and a sense of endearment for the dark harlequin bubble up with in you. What a great mistress, a professional, a master of her craft, a pure goddess. Again the wish to worship her rises within you, she’s so good. You want to lick her boots, you want to suck her cock, you want to worship her body. You want to-

Smack!

“Calm down!” Scratch gives you another smack to ass sensing you getting over excited, she puts you back in your place.

Right, right, you get the message, relaxing you just focus on the here, and now. Just paying attention to the sensation Scratch puts you through like a good sub. Instead of greedily getting lost in your own fantasies. Exhaling deeply you calm yourself down. You center your mind getting ready to take the next bead. Which it’s a good thing that you do, as you can hear Scratch lubing up the third one.

Then there’s that pressure again, the spike ball pressing against the ring of your asshole. Burning pain, discomfort, and then...

POP

It’s inside you. With three of the beads inside of your ass you can feel your walls being stretched now. Now even through you aren’t moving any more there’s still pain with this many beads inside of you. It makes you bite down on the bit gag in your mouth. You breathe in and, out slowly. Clenching your fists curling your toes, you try your best to keep it together. To deal with this ordeal as best as you can.

spurt

Already Scratch is lubing up the next bead not missing a beat. Butterflies start to fill your stomach as you begin to become nervous. It is already becoming a bit unbearable can you really take seven more of theses. It doesn’t really seem like you have choices really as again the bead knocks against your hole. Due to its size this one takes a bit more **** for it to finally enter you even with the health amount of live Scratch used. Biting into the gag you fight the against the restrains till finally the fourth joins the rest of the beads inside you.

With another inside of you the pain only increases, the rubber spikes a constant irritation on the inside of you walls. Even relaxing doesn’t elevate the pain any more. It’s just a constant dull burning sensation with in you. Even having a bit of a masochist side, even with the wish to please your mistress you can feel yourself breaking.

Still though Scratch keeps going. Outwardly she coldly continues with little regard for you. That’s just her persona though, the charter of the heartless executioner she’s playing. In reality she is watching you carefully, making sure she can continue this play with out damaging your body. After all even if you were okay with having your body broken beyond repair, the club doesn’t want to leave their clients with any permanent injuries. Deeming that you still haven’t reached that point though she moves forward with the beads.

But this time as she pushes in the bead you just can’t take it. It’s agony, it’s to much!! All that tension, all the emotions, all that pain, it finally breaks the dam!

“Y-YELLOW p-please I can’t take it any more!!” You beg desperately as you drop the gag from your mouth.

Hearing your cry for mercy Scratch acts quickly, all at once she yanks out all of beads in once swift motion. Relief is instant, exhaling deeply as the pain is gone you relax. You then feel a hand on your head. Scratch starts to stroke your hair, providing you comfort like a good dom.

“Do you want to stop?” Scratch asks, in a gentle voice.

Still brushing your hair she waits for you. Letting you get your bearing before you answer the question. For a few minutes you just breath enveloping yourself in the feeling of her gloved hand on your hair.

“No we can keep going, just please no more beads.” You finally speaks.

“Okay, please don’t hesitate to tell me to stop again if you need to there’s no reason to try to take more then you want.” Scratch says with a tender seriousness in her voice.

Clearing her throat she then closes her eyes as she gets back into character.

“Hmm can’t even handle the sentence you have been given you truly are pathetic.” Scratch exclaims in annoyed voice, the dark harlequin role once again overtaking her.

“It seems I’ll have to give you an alternative punishment.” She speaks dryly, as she then grabs a hand full of your hair, and makes you look at her.

“Ahh yes mistress thank you mistress!” You squeak, as you start to slip back into the role of the obedient sub.

What alternative punishment do you get?

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