| Even though the note had told him NOT to speak to lori, he was
not prepared to see her like this. She was sitting astride a thin
board that was supported on legs at both ends. The board appeared
thin but at different spacings there were dildo’s fastened
to the board. It looked like the spacing could be changed at any
time. Lori appeared to be impaled on one of the dildo’s with
the thin board spreading the nether lips of her shaved pussy. Her
ankles were cuffed beneath the board and held up off the floor by
a strap. Her arms were fastened together behind her back. A small
rubber ball with leather straps attached to it was placed in her
mouth and a fur lined blindfold covered her eyes. She could not
tell who had entered the dungeon as she turned her blind face toward
the sound of the steps on the stairs. A soft whimper escaped around
the gag and then a painful cry as she shifted her weight on the
bar. As he came closer to the bar he could see that the edge was
on a point and the dildo was firmly wedged into her tight little
ass with the tip of the bar resting on her swollen clit. She could
rock back a little but that would bury the dildo deeper into her
tiny ass or lean forward and place more pressure on her red puffy
clit. Neither position offered much release from the pain or pressure.
He started to speak to her but remembered just in time the instructions.
Glancing at the bar again he thought he would not like to find out
how it might be used to hold him in, the thought of the bar against
his balls causing them to tighten and shrivel, and the bare mention
of something going up his ass caused the muscle to spasm. He quickly
moved past her and entered the dressing room he had had the day
before. As he started to shut the door he thought he heard a plaintive
cry cut short but then that could have just been the squeaking of
the door as he shut it.
He quickly undressed and folded his clothes up neatly on the
shelf. Then taking a deep breathe he opened the door and walked
back into the dungeon area, crossing quickly over to where Her
chair sat and kneeling down in front of it, his head resting on
the floor, his palms of his hands going to rest palm up on his
thighs, his ass resting tight against the soles of his feet. He
closed his eyes for a moment as he knelt there, wondering how
long he would have to stay when he heard a door open and close
and the sound of heels crossing the floor coming closer to him.
A soft touch on his shoulder let him know that She had arrived
and the rustle of cloth telling him that She had taken Her seat.
“Good Morning slut, sit up please. Ahhhh yes very good
little slut, I see that you have the band still on and that you
did not talk to the weak whore that is tied up behind you. She
was a bad girl. Would you like to know what she did to earn this
punishment?” She asked him. |