She Comes To

You watched Iggy's head move a bit. With her braid tied straight back to the table, she could not move her head much. She opened her eyes, and they quickly went wide. She let loose a muffled scream into the gag.

"What, something wrong?" You asked.

Iggy mumbled something unintelligible.

"Don't worry, this is all being filmed for posterity," You said as you stood.

Iggy started to panic. You took the remote and increased the speed of the vibrating anal plug. This caused her to squeal into the gag.

"What's wrong? I'm sure you've had stuff up your ass before. You just love your ass, and love showing it off, don't you?"

Iggy screamed again into the gag.

"What will it be?" You asked. You walked over to the wall and pulled down a large, flat wooden paddle with holes drilled all in the bat. You turned to Iggy, "A good hard paddling?"

Iggy made more unintelligible protests and tried to shake her head the best she could.

"No?" You asked. You put down the paddle and picked up a giant plastic syringe. It was filled with white fluid: butter milk, eggs, cooking oil, and semen. "How about a huge enema?!"

"MMMMMM NNNNNNN!" said Iggy as her eyes bulged.

You put the enema syringe down. "How about me and some of my friends take turns fucking you up the ass then?"

Iggy made more moans. She was crying, ruining her mascara, and shaking her head.

"Well, I'll just leave you like this for an hour or so." You picked up a vibrating egg and walked behind the still protesting and now trembling singer. You turned the egg on and shoved it into her pussy. She squealed again.

"See you in an hour or so," You said and left the room.

An hour later you came and found Iggy.....