Of course you ask! You need to know!

"But why do you have us tightened? You are sooo large. It surely can't help with the breeding process!"

Master is stunned. You have caught him off guard, "BECAUSE LITTLE ONE... YOUR BREEDING IS ONLY HALF OF YOUR FUNCTION. IT IS ALSO IMPERATIVE THAT YOU GIVE YOUR ENTIRE EXISTENCE TO... MY PLEASURE!"

Dread overwhelms you as his last two words hang in the air. Your entire body tenses in the restraints. Your heels click nosily on the floor below you as your shuffle against the ankle bindings. You become acutely aware of the strain in your legs spread legs. Your pinched nipples scream out as the augmented nerve endings endure the unending **** of the clamps. You are completely helpless! Between your legs, the clitoral augment buzzes ceaselessly between your legs.

You cum!

"Eeeerrrrrrgh!"

Juices flood from your womanhood and coat the head of Master's cock. He chuckles behind you as he enjoys your predicament. He continues to lean forward with more of his weight increasing the strain on your tight birthing hole. He savors your smooth skin of your spread pussy lips with his sensitive organ. Slowly your surgically tightened muscles begin to give way under the increasing pressure. Stars spring before your eyes as you feel yourself stretch painfully around the head of his cock. The tight skin around your sex is taught which somehow manages to make the vibrating sensation within your clit even more intense. Your augmented nerve endings scream in pain and pleasure.

You cum again!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaach!"

Master's cock forces its way a little further into the entrance of your love tunnel. Your trembling internal muscles simultaneously sing with desire to accept him even as they clamp down in another orgasm. You are filled with the fear of a trapped animal but your training has made you such a willing ****! You aren't sure if your little body can take much more. Tears stream down your face and you wail at the top of your lungs.

The pressure builds.

Master places a hand on your back while leaving his other hand to guide his 12 inch cock against your frontdoor. His hand is large and heavy. It easily covers a sizable area across the gap between your shoulder blades. You shut your eyes, lean forward slightly, and take a calming breath. Remaining relaxed will be critical over the next few minutes. You try and ignore the building orgasm from the clitoral vibrations. You also try to repress the growing dread building within you. The only thing that matters is relaxing your vaginal opening. Fuck this fucking tightening surgery!

The pressure builds.

Your cries of pain ring out across the room. Your poor little pussy spreads obscenely behind you. It is beneath a woman in the Upper Harem to protest any way to please her Master, but the pain in your little entrance is unbearable. Your breathing is ragged between your helpless screams.

The pressure builds.

Your face flushes red with effort. Your tears are dark with the mascara steaming down from your eyes. The makeup you had so painstakingly applied to your beautiful face is ruined. Your body is exhausted. The muscles of your hole continue to fight the intrusion! You are about to pass out from the overwhelming sensation of your abused opening.

Pop!

Master shifts suddenly and the nerve endings within your vaginal opening come alive! The bands of muscles at your pussy's opening stretch around the head of Master's immense cock. He holds himself there for a few moments. You collapse into the nipple clamping statue beneath your breasts as his large hand gently slaps your back in a sign of silent congratulations. You had managed to open your entrance to Master!

"GOOD GIRL" Master praises as he adjusts his stance behind you.

His hands enjoy your little body. They travel across the sensitive skin of your back and wrap around to feel your smooth stomach. One of his hands takes ownership of the flair of your hips beneath your little waist. The other moves lower to explore your exposed clit. The intense blood flow caused by His dick's intrusion within your entrance causes your bud to project proudly from your pussy lips. His fingers are large and coarse. You wince as he probes your delicate bud. He increases the pressure on your clit causing the vibrating sensation to increase.

He has only succeeded in entering you about an inch, but he shows restraint. He allows you to grow accustomed to him. You take advantage by slipping into your breathing exercises. Shallow pants escape your lips. You are ready. You attempt to adjust your position as much as the wide ankle and wrist bindings allow. You arch your back displaying your F-cup cleavage in front and bubbly ass behind. Your nipples ache in the clamps and your pussy throbs under the vibrations.

You cum.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeergh!"

The muscles within your mostly empty pussy clench and additional juices flood out around the head of Master's cock. Ouch! You attempt everything within your power to relax your clenching opening. The physical and mental strain is beyond anything you have ever attempted... at least until Master shifts forward! His weight causes your legs to buckle briefly before you can regain your composure. You feel his steely shaft march up your pussy a few inches, before he pauses to allow you to accommodate him. Your pussy walls strain to accommodate him.

You cum horribly.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!"

Your penetrated hole heightens the tingling sensation of your orgasm. Your stuffed tunnel messages the submerged girth of Master's shaft. Master enjoys the sensation for a few more moments before shifting forward slightly.

Ouch! He bottoms out hard on your cervix!

The wind gets knocked out of you as the closed opening to your womb impedes his progress. When your breath returns you let out a blood-curdling scream. You attempt to adjust your hips in the restraints as you have been trained to do. You should be able to readjust the angle and accommodate more of him, but you know you have a long way to go before the remainder of him is inside you. Master moves one of his hands up your back and begins a soothing circular motion across your shoulder blades. You grit your teeth with effort as you attempt to remain as relaxed as possible. The conflict of protecting your speared pussy, and giving into your torturous orgasm is almost to much... almost. Your little body shakes in the restraints and you let the sensation pass.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugh!"

Master moves behind you again! A long grunt boils from within your little lungs. You succeed at accommodating him around your cervix. His movements drive his monster cock further up your vagina. You feel your tight insides shift to accommodate the ridiculous intrusion. You know you are passing anything you have experienced in training before! Master is at least a quarter inch wider and 2 inches longer than dildo you were allowed to practice with during your concubine training. His rules were clear. He wanted you to experience Him ...with Him.

You squeal in fear as Master takes another step forward behind you. Your eyes bulge and a final shifting occurs within your surgically tightened love hole. Air rushes from your lungs and you feel the slap of Master's pendulous balls against your vibrating clit. Your poor vagina feels so full. It is horrible and wonderful all at the same time! You strain against the restraints and attempt to look over your shoulder. You try to judge Master's mood by gauging his expression.