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Chapter 6 by Sozka14

One last area

Burning heat

Her captor stepped back again to retrieve the oil, Haimet panted in her bonds. Her legs shook and her breast tingled after their massage. She had given and recieved massages back in her village, after long days patrolling the forest and training all her sisters needed to loosen up. But their massages hadnt been anywhere near as thrilling as this one.

"Now my dear, i need to ask you something." He stepped back up to her, his crotch brushing against her buttocks again. He placed an open and oiled palm upon her right cheek. "The men of your tribe, have you ever lain with one?" He rubbed circles into her ass, squeezing gently and drizzling more oil over the rest of her behind.

Haimet bit her lip, the sensation of the oil running between her buttocks and his hand digging into her cheek distracting her terribly.

"Nnngh no, our men are very rare and they stay away from the village unless its a breeding year." She said. The hand squeezing her ass left for a moment then came crashing back down in a harsh spank. She yelped and moaned, the overstimulation of the massage confusing her senses.

"No Master! Do not forget my title dear." He hissed and swatted her other cheek, oil splashing everywhere.

"No! No Master! Im sorry!" She yelped out, shaking her head left and right as her long auburn hair flew everywhere.

"Good, now another question. Your sisters in the village, have you ever slept with them? Have any of you ever played the role of a male for relief?" Both his hands landed on her ass, grabbing handfuls of her full rear and rubbing the oil in, spreading the cheeks and feeling every inch.

"Aaahaaah, y-yes Master i have. We had a breeding year but no males attended. I-it was very distracting, so we..." She admitted, then gasped again as she felt a finger press against her.

"Last question then. Have you ever had anything inside here? Your fingers, your sisters fingers, maybe even an imitation of a mans rod?" He rubbed one finger in slow circles around her entrance.

"Hhhnng, m-my fingers... Master, and Maimet's a few times. N-no rods Master." Her face burned as she told him.

"Goooood girl. Your new mistress will be pleased, now lets finish getting you cleaned up." Her Master poured more oil over her rear, then using both hands he spread and rubbed it in all over her tight ass. His fingers and thumbs frequently passed through the valley between, passing over both her holes. Her moans intensified and in the stupor the pleasure caused her arms began to drift away from her back. The moment she forgot herself and her hands drifted up and down towards her sensitive assets, her Master's hands stopped and lifted away.

"Ah my dear, you lost focus..." Her Master sounded dissapointed as he seized her arms and drew them back behind her. He pushed her wrists together and bound them with a leather strap, before hooking them to a chain hanging from the ceiling. The chain pulled taut and her arms were pulled painfully up behind her. Haimet moaned in pain and denial as her growing climax reduced to a simmer.

"Aah! Master pleaase, im sorry!" She cried and pushed up onto her tip toes to try and relieve the strain on her shoulders, shaking her oiled, shimmering ass in the process.

"No pet, you were doing so well but this will be your punishment for losing focus. Its just as well, your Mistress will likely demand similar positions from you in your new role, some practice will help your flexibility. You would have enjoyed that climax as well. But alas." Her Master spoke, while wiping his hands free of oil, he stepped back over to the dresser and replaced the container of oil. He picked up two new items and walked back over to her front side.

Haimet was crying softly in frustration and discomfort, but looked up to him as he approached. In one hand he held a pair of clamps adorned with tiny golden bells, and the other held a bulging rubbery shape with a purple crystal embedded in the wide end.

"Now, i havent forgotten your first infraction when we entered, now comes the punishment. Choose a hand to keep you company for the night."

Which does she choose?

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