Play With My New Pet

"I am going to make you miss the tit fucker."

She smiled and only stopped smiling as I started to spank her gorgeous titties.

I reddened her melons and put the corset back on her.

"We're going to go back to my place where I can inflict some serious pain, I fancy flogging your body, but I may whip it, depends how I feel when I have you strung up in front of me."

She smiled, as I collared and dressed her.

"So what are you going to do?"

"When you have a male ****, his cock and balls are like reins on a horse, his weakest spot, ideal for punishment, and as his sexual focus denial of orgasms is a good method of control, but with women, we have a lower sex drive, so tease and denial isn't so easy, but for easy punishment, tits are a great focus and I already know that my latest **** has VERY sensitive tits, and just failed to refer to me as Mistress, so Slut, you will learn, and fast, and you'll have a lot of time in my breast press, it makes your tits even more tender, and when I focus on your squashed tits, the pain is . . . well you'll see." She started to look worried. "Its okay I'm not going to do anything you can't take, and you won't be in a breast press 24/7, you are, however going to understand the pain you'll be putting your **** through."

I got them home, Sally received a message with instructions on what to do with Jerry's house, I got a confirmation soon after.

Jerry was given to Lisa, to be taken for processing, they trotted off and I took Cara for some fun.

I played with predicament bondage to start her off. I restrained her standing spread eagle, hanging from her manacled wrists, her feet were on stools, a dildo was on a stand behind her, everything was measured out and she was helpless as I advanced toward her with an open breast press, she strained to not loose her footing, as I slid the wood closed on her amazing tits.

"Nervous?"

"Yes Mistress!"

I tightened it down and her bosoms squeezed out between the slabs, then I connected the cables and her tits were lifted slightly.

"Now just in case you don't understand what is happening, let me explain: your weight is on your feet, if you loose your footing, your ass will be impaled and there you will stop, the cock is on a flat surface that you can rest on but when you are there, your tits will be under pressure because that is at the limit of the cables holding the press so you'll have to lift yourself on your hands to relive the weight on your tits. You will be here on a timer, if you beg for mercy it will end, but there will be a worse punishment later, this time it will be chastity, and your food will contain aphrodisiacs three days and you will do anything for release."

"Oh, and there is a vibrator inside you just for me. . . I may get bored!"

I sat and watched, her legs were even more beautiful like this, she was straining to stay up and all her leg muscles were standing out, she wasn't really thinking about it she should be using her legs as much as possible, but she was straining everything to stay up, I had her on a 15 minute clock, and realised quickly that she may not last.

Sure enough, her toes lost their grip, and the cock slammed deep into her ass, and when the pulling on her tits grew she didn't have enough strength to lift herself up to relive the pulling on her tits.

4 minutes she dropped.

5 minutes she was struggling to lift herself.

6 minutes in and she was straining.

7 minutes: "Mistress . . . Mercy."

I took the cables off the press, and the cock out of her.

She hung from her wrists, in silence as I produced the chastity belt. Her manacles opened and she dropped to the floor.

"Come and get it." I sat down holding it out, she hesitantly walked over and sat in my outstretched hand and the belt clicked shut, locking over her hips, and protecting her entire pubis from any outside pleasure.

"You will be locked, and deprived of orgasms for one week."

She put her hands down and explored.

Then her hands started upwards, then I stopped her.

I put her on her knees, and took a small narrow paddle, and gently slapped her tits, she squealed, and pulled away. I restrained her and continued before producing two large coins that connected to her nipples shielding the erogenous areas around her nipples, and I removed the press.

A machine set into the wall produced a bowl, and filled it with a curry like mixture.

I took the bowl, and placed it next to my foot.

"Crawl to me!"

She crawled over.

I made sure she knew her place, by kissing my feet, before she started to eat.

She followed instructions, and put her face in the mixture and started to eat.