More sticky punishment to break her spirit.

"Don't worry," Sgt. Major says, "The fun is just beginning."

She flinches as he grabs the bottle again...but relaxes when none of it touches her.
She sees what he did...

He coated the area on the mat surrounding her with the stuff.

"Just in case I missed a spot," he says, grabbing the ropes on her and sliding her body through the stuff.

'So gross. So sticky.'

He takes perverse pleasure in this, controlling her in this way that she hates.

She can't stop this sticky torture.
Well, she can if she...no, she can't!

"Do you want this to end, bitch?"
"Yes, Sgt. Major."
"Good. Then turn this way and face me," he says.

Jenni sighs and tries to turn 90 degrees, which is nearly impossible in this tight hogtie.

She finally does this after a long period of embarassment.

"To end this, you just need to ask for the dildo again."
"May I please have the dildo, Sgt. Major?"
"No, that was pathetic. Say it like you mean it, bitch."
"Would...you please fuck me with the big dildo, Sgt. Major?!?"
"Do you really want it?"
"Yes!"
"You need me to fuck you hard with this," he says, waving the object around, "To warm you up for your Master's dick?"
"...yes, I need it, Sgt. Major."

He laughs at her and picks her up by the rope line between her wrists and ankles.
She's set back down on her back awkwardly for him, her legs spread.

He takes the dildo- lubed up in a little bit more of the vegetable oil- and fucks her with it.

In spite of her shame .[
](http://shame.In)In spite of her anger.
In spite of her passion...she asks to cum.

He allows her to, knowing that every orgasm breaks her a little bit more.

After she cums a second time, he stops and puts the dildo between her breasts teasingly...

"Your Master is going to fuck these with the real thing soon enough.
Ready to get dry now?"

She vehemently nods her head.