Muffled Screeches Bondage
By the time she arrived, the room was already set up for her. She had expected something like this, but not to such an extent. The walls were draped in a dark red fabric, and a large black cross was in the center of the room. Her captor was standing in the corner, wearing a black mask and what looked like a leather outfit.
She felt her heart racing, and a shiver ran down her spine. She knew that he was going to do something naughty to her, and she was excited and scared at the same time. He stepped forward and grabbed her arm, pulling her towards the cross. He gently bound her wrists and ankles to the structure and then walked around her, inspecting her body as if it were some kind of trophy.
He ran his gloved hands up and down her body, teasing her and making her moan softly with pleasure. She could feel his breath on her neck as he got closer, and she was suddenly feeling aroused. He tied a black cloth around her eyes and then moved away from her, setting up some kind of contraption that she couldn’t see.
He grabbed her again, running his hands up and down her body as he moved her onto the device. He strapped some kind of leather harness around her body and she felt completely exposed as he tightened it around her. She couldn’t move, and the only thing she could do was moan in pleasure as he continued to touch her.
He then moved away from her and whispered something in her ear that made her skin tingle. He told her that he was going to make her scream, and that this was only the beginning. He then moved away from her and started to prepare some kind of toys and tools. She trembled in anticipation of what was to come.
He approached her slowly and she felt a chill run through her body. He pushed something cold against her inner thigh and she gasped as it slowly penetrated her. He continued to move it around her, teasing her and making her moan with pleasure. He then moved to her breasts and she could feel him caressing them and teasing her nipples.
He then moved away from her without warning and she felt a wave of disappointment. She waited in anticipation for what he was going to do next. Suddenly, she felt a whip hitting her back and she let out a muffled scream. He continued to hit her, making her feel more aroused with each painful stroke. He then started to move his hands up and down her body, touching her and teasing her.
He moved to her inner thighs, and she felt him slide his fingers inside her. She moaned loudly as he started to touch her and she felt her body becoming more and more aroused. He continued to move his fingers in and out of her, making her come closer and closer to orgasm.
He then moved away from her and she heard some kind of machine humming in the background. She felt him slide some sort of clamp over her nipples, and she gasped in pain as he increased the pressure. He then attached something to her clit, and he slowly increased the vibrations until she was screaming with pleasure.
He moved away from her again and she heard him talking to himself. She then felt something cold and hard against her ass and she gasped as she felt it slowly pushing its way inside her. It felt incredible, and she quickly forgot about the pain from the clamps as she felt her body becoming overwhelmed with pleasure.
He continued to thrust inside her, making her feel more and more pleasure with each movement. She was screaming with pleasure as he increased his speed, and she felt like she was going to burst with pleasure. She felt her body trembling with pleasure as he increased the speed and she screamed out in pleasure as she felt her orgasm flooding her body.
As she started to come down from her orgasm, she felt him remove the clamps and the vibrator and she felt his body collapse against hers. She felt a strange sense of satisfaction as she felt him relax against her and she smiled as the room began to fade away.
Once they both had recovered, he undid the straps and released her from the cross. He looked into her eyes and smiled as he said, “That was incredible. I’ve never heard anyone scream like that before.” She smiled and said, “I’ve never felt anything like that before.”
They both smiled and embraced each other, and for the first time in a long time, she felt truly safe and at peace in her own body. She thought to herself that this was certainly not the last time that she would be bound and subjected to the pleasure of muffled screams.
