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Silence can be scary but can also be so arousing. In this instance is both. I lay atop a wooden bench with a cushion built onto the top of it. The bench is only about sixteen inches wide and 2 ft long. I am strapped down to the bench with a belt around my waist. My legs are tied with ropes keeping my caves tight to my thighs and my legs spread wide apart. My hands are strapped to the front legs of the bench keeping my arms hanging down. My head is hanging off the end of the bench stretching my neck and exposing my throat. Master has also strapped my blindfold on as well as my ball gag.

Master has left the room and left me alone to think. The silence is making the waiting exciting. I know I can trust my Master but the not knowing what he will do when he returns is driving me crazy with arousal. I finally hear the door open. Master enters the room, and I can hear him slowly making his way over to me. He doesn't say a word, but I know he is admiring me with approval. I am completely naked and exposed to him.

Master walks around the bench once before making his way in the direction of the dresser he keeps his toys in. I hear the top drawer open and close. Master's footprints make their way back over towards me. He stops next to the bench, and everything goes quiet. I listen for any movement from him but hear nothing. It seems like forever before I hear a slight swoosh sound before feeling a sudden stinging pain across my breasts. Master has grabbed his favorite flogger.

As the pain starts to ebb Master strikes me again. He does not hit hard but it stings non the less. This time he rubs my breasts with his hand soothing the sting some. After a moment he removes his hand and strikes me again. I moan around my gag. Master soothes me again with his hand before striking me repeatedly. With each strike I find myself growing more wet and I squeeze my muscles the best I can trying to relieve the pressure. I moan louder trying to convey my urgent need.

He slowly makes his way down my stomach, striking me repeatedly. He finally reaches my wet core and strikes my clit sending me into an intense orgasm and making my cry out around the gag. As I start to come down from the orgasm, he strikes me again and then again sending me over the edge again. My whole body starts to shake from the intensity of my orgasms. Master finally stops the delicious torture and walks back to the dresser. It sounds like he puts the flogger away, but I cannot tell if he has grabbed anything else.

Master closes the drawer and then opens another one. I have no idea what he could be grabbing but my insides squeeze with anticipation. Master moves away from the dresser, and I can hear him drag the wooden chair over towards me. I can hear him move between my legs as he fiddles with something. Something warm presses against my wet center. Master slowly inserts a large dildo into my pussy but only slightly before holding it there. I squeeze my muscles around the toy loving the feeling. After a moment, the dildo slips further into my wet sensitive pussy until I am filled to the brim.

The dildo starts to move slowly in and out of me completely coming out of me before moving back in. I can just barley here a motor sound and realize Master has hooked up the sex machine and is using it to fuck my pussy in a slow torturous rhythm. Master has a wireless remote for the machine and can turn the speed up and down from anywhere in the room. Master does just that and cranks the speed up to medium for a couple of thrusts before slowing it back down.

I moan my pleasure against the gag and wiggle my hips causing the dildo to hit against my g-pot right. Master must have seen me do this because he suddenly strikes my clit again with flogger that I thought he had put away already.

"Did I give you permission to wiggle little slut? Hmm I do not believe I did." he said before striking me again. "If you disobey me, I need to punish you. Do you like being punishing slut?"

All I can do is moan against my gag and shake my head side to side. My body is so overwhelmed with sensations that I cannot focus on just one. Master turns the machine up slightly causing the toy to move and a steady speed. I feel his hand against my right breast as he pinches my nipple bringing it to a hard nub. Master then attaches clamps to both

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