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Chapter 86 by RedEmpire RedEmpire

How does Master relieve his aching balls?

You serve him on your knees... with arms bound!

Fear and excitement rises within you. You need to keep Master's favor to retain your position as his secretary and continue to rise through the upper harem! A newfound resolve fills you.

If only Master had let you show your devotion...

Master reaches into a pocket and pulls out a pair of handcuffs. A sinking feeling washes over you. You look submissively down at Master's feet, lift yourself onto your knees, and clasp your hands behind your back. Master grins down at you as he locks your wrists together.

Click!

The metal of the cuffs is ice cold and a shiver runs down your spine. Your nipples stiffen at the ends of your perfect F-cup tits in response. Master forces the cuffs tighter and gives your arms a tug to ensure that you can't slip them past your delicate wrists. You dutifully keep your eyes on Master's feet and hear the sound of Him undoing his belt. You watch Master's pants fall to the floor where he kicks them aside.

"GAZE UPON YOU MASTER, GIRL!" Master's command echos off the walls of the room.

Your breath catches within your throat as your eyes lock onto his manhood. You jump to attention on your knees as His Monster cock slaps against the side of your face! This close it is even more intimidating! The bulging veins along the engorged purple shaft pump and throb. The pressure within it forces all 12 inches to life! Beneath His dick the pendulous orange size balls swing. You think about the immense amount of semen they have boiling within them. You have seen him fill women one after the other. How will you be able to successfully service him?

After several moments you look up at Master and give him them most seductive look you can.

You are rewarded with a wicked smile from beneath his beard. His eyes crackle with an evil twinkle and he holds out one of his bear sized fists. He opens it and two long chain strands fall and dangle before your eyes. At the end of each is a pair of terrible clamps.

"Master please!" you beg, "Please not the clamps-"

"SILENCE!"

Your body goes rigid with fear from his command. Master holds his evil glare for several moments. The icy fear holds you and you dare not breath. What am I going to do? you think to yourself, Come on girl, pull yourself together.

You know what is expected. You **** yourself to bat your long eyelashes up at Master as seductively as possible, you shift higher on your knees, and lift yourself up to His waist level. You thrust your massive tits forward. They are impossibly perky and your back muscles scream in protest as they fight the weight of them and try to keep you balanced. Master reaches down and gropes at your exposed melons with his big paws. You can't help but wince in pain and pleasure under His ****.

Master pinches at your nipples causing you to dance on your knees as you try to protect them from his cruel torment. Your panicked breathing continues but you dare not shout in protest. Your nipples have been teased to a diamond-like hardness. The critical moment has come! Master locks the first clamp onto one of your nipples.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowh!" your howl shreds from your gaping mouth and you shake your breasts obscenely trying to escape. Your wrists painfully chafe in the handcuffs behind your back.

Master's coarse fingers lock around your remaining free nipple. You squeak as He pulls it roughly stopping your protests. He installs the second clamp and you manage to contain your protests to a whimper. The sensation is terrible. Your nipples had been augmented to be impossibly sensitive. Master adjusts the nipple clamps to ensure that your nipple jewelry is not impeding their solid grip on your sensitive buds. Once he appears satisfied that they are fully trapped he raises himself back up to his full height.

Master towers over your petite frame. In one hand, he holds the chains attached to your nipples. You gulp in fear. He gives the chains a playful tug causing your nipples to erupt in an explosion of pain and pleasure. A hiss escapes your lips and you rock forward to try and relieve the pain. Master smiles and continues his torment. He tugs the chains in random directions. You gasp and squirm under his attention always trying to anticipate his movements... and always failing.

"Master!" you try to distract him, "Let me please you! Please! Please! Please, Master!"

Your words have the desired effect. He stops toying with you and simply pulls the chains upwards. You strain on the ends of your knees and **** your breasts as high as they can reach. Your nipples burn and you feel your thong grow damp beneath your skirt. You are completely at his mercy.

"Thank you, Master," you gasp up at him.

You are rewarded with a stinging slap of His massive cock slamming against the side of your face!

Thwack!

He repeats the motion against the other side of your face!

Thwack!

You stare helplessly up at Him.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

You open your mouth wide, and after several attempts, you succeed at wrapping lips around the head of his man meat. Despite your intense oral training, your mouth strains to accommodate his 7 inch circumference. You suck with all of your might to keep it captured between your lips. You can hear a growl of pleasure from the man above you as you continue to work the tip of His steely shaft. Master reaches down with His free hand and grabs a fistful of your long red hair.

"AHHHHHHHH! THAT'S IT, MY PET! TAKE YOUR MASTER!"

You circle your tongue around the tip of his dick and you increase the suction within your mouth. His salty taste fills your mouth and you quickly realize what it is. It must be the taste of the last woman he fucked!? This man is the embodiment of power! Master takes any woman he wants. This realization causes you to cum immediately.

"Mrrrrrrrrrrrrrmph..." you moan around his dick.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA... YOU ARE SUCH A NATURAL SUBMISSIVE!" Master laughs as he tugs at the clamps attached to your augmented nipples causing you to squeak.

Out of the corner of your eye, he makes an adjustment on his wrist band. Immediately your clitoral augment buzzes to life causing you to scream around his dick!

"Mrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrmph!"

You take a few moments for your orgasm to die down and regain your composure. The intense vibrations within your clitoris never cease. A fire burns deep within you. It fuels you further. Another tug on the nipple clams forces you to attention. Your lips continue to trap the head of Master's cock. You gasp as Master's grip on your tangled red locks tightens. His other large hand to explore your swollen F-cup breasts before resuming the merciless tugging on the chains. Every motion elicited from you causes the strands of your nipple Jewelry to sway and tickle the sensitive skin beneath your nipples. The fabric of your thong is flooded with your juices. The augmented nerves within your vibrating clitoris sing out!

"Mrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrmmmmmmmmmmmmrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrmmmmmmmmmmmmrrrrrrmmmmmmmmmph"

The sensation is unbelievable! You've never felt so complete. You take one last breath through your nose as Master pulls your face up His shaft. The tip of his cock bottoms out against the back of your mouth, and He growls in approval from far above you.

"MORE MY PET!" Master's fingers dig painfully into the tangles of your long red hair. He increases the pressure until the head of His cock is **** past the opening of your throat.

Glug!

Your eyes bulge and begin to water. Master continues to pull himself further down your throat. He is so damn big! His beefy girth forces the width of your throat wide. You focus inward and push the growing panic down inside you. You remember your oral training and **** your throat to repeatedly swallow as you take him further and further. You are almost pulled off your knees! Your petite body is just able to reach his manhood and you don't want to disappoint him.

"Gluuuuuuuuurgghhhuuuuuuuurghugh!"

Finally Master has **** you to accept all 12 inches of his cock down your throat! Your lips sputter around his base and his wiry pubic hairs tickles your nose. Tears stream from your eyes and you know your perfectly applied eyeshadow must be running down your freckled face. He holds you there for an impossibly long time and you feel the vision begin to blur from the lack of oxygen.

You wait.

The strain of your throat around his 7 inch circumference increases with each passing moment.

You wait.

Your arms begin to thrash futilely in the handcuffs behind your back. Master quickly restores order by tugging repeatedly on the chains attached to your nipples. Pain fires out from your tortured buds! You try and distract yourself from the sensation by focusing on the building orgasm within your clit. The cocktail of pain and pleasure is enough to keep you going.

You wait.

Just when you think you can't take anymore, Master lets out a **** sigh and releases his grip on the back of your head! Your throat burns as you quickly withdraw from him and collapse on the floor. Your lungs sear as the air rushes past your well used throat. Your **** gasps elicit a booming laugh from Master high above you. It isn't long before you feel him gently pull on the chains again! How will I ever survive servicing Master? you think.

"MWAHAHAHAHAHA! YOU MUST LEARN TO LOVE YOUR MASTER'S COCK, GIRL!"

Your cheeks flush at the failure. Your Master is right! Your job isn't done. Master nods in approval as you regain control of your limbs and awkwardly resume your dutiful position on your knees. With your wrists still bound, it isn't long before you are reliving the punishing experience of taking Master's cock. After a few more attempts, you are a bitch in heat. Repeatedly, Master holds you in place by your ears or you long hair. You begin to savor the feeling of your throat impaled completely by his pulsating cock. At the ends of your perky breasts your tortured nipples project impossibly hard in their cruel clamps. You are a wonderful display of submission to your Master.

Master can't take any more! He increases his pace, roughly fucking your throat. Every pistoning motion starts with the brutal battery of the entrance of your throat. Then Master forces a slick gagging sound from the tight seal of your lips as His cock travels further. Each motion ends with the painful slap of your nose against the underside of his stomach.

Glugh! Slap! Glugh! Slap! Glugh! Slap! Glugh! Slap!

You are the object of Master's pleasure. You should be humiliated, but you can't help but feel completely turned on being used by such a powerful man! Blast this fucking concubine conditioning, you think to yourself just before another orgasm takes you. Your entire body seems to resonate at the frequency of the vibration emanating from your clitoral augment. Master pulls your comically massive breasts skyward by the nipple clamps. You desperately arch your back to ease the strain and your throat closes around Master's cock in another smothered moan of pleasure.

"Mrrrmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmph!"

The heat from Master's swinging testicles grows to a fever.

How does Master finish?

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