Femboy Bondage Pt. 02

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Femboy Bondage part 02

As I start coming to my eyes begin adjusting, the room is now fully lit up and I feel a sharp pain in my ass now and again. I hear the crack of a whip and feel the pain in my ass once again. "Time to get up slave, I have a wonderful day planned for you." He hits me again this time on my thighs. I groan in pain acknowledging that I'm up.

My master moves to untie me from the bed then puts me on my knees where I'm face-to-face with his cock. I open my mouth out of obedience to him and he start to suck him off to start the morning. I focus and shut my eyes till he orders me to look up at him. I stare into his eyes as he smiles down at me. He starts to moan loudly, and I feel his cock begin to twitch in my mouth. Next thing I know I feel his cum shooting down into my throat. Once he finishes, he pulls out ordering me to swallow. Once complete he puts a ball gag in my mouth and ties it tightly around my head.

He puts a collar around my neck and attaches a leash to it, he pulls on it for me to follow him. As I crawl out of the room with him still wearing my lingerie with thigh highs we go downstairs where one of the support beams has a bench in front of it. He orders me to get on the bench and kneel with my hands behind my back. As I get in position, he takes off the leash and moves behind me.

I feel rope going around my stomach, being tied around the beam as well as my thighs. I no longer lean as he makes sure it's extra tight. Next, he ties my left hand to my left foot and vice versa to the right. He moves to the front of me and pulls the bench away as I'm now suspended a few inches above the ground. The rope restraints start to sting but I realize I'm in deeper trouble.

My master is over by the glass cabinet, and I see him grabbing the paddle again. I start to cry out, but the gag limits me. He smiles as he walks over to me and grabs my chin making me look up at him. "Gonna push you a little harder this time, okay slave?" He lets go and walks back getting ready to paddle me. He winds up and *SMACK* hitting me right in the chest. I let out a scream in pain covered by the gag. *SMACK* again, *SMACK* again *SMACK* again. I start to cry in pain and squeal. Next thing I know *SMACK* he hits my crotch and I scream so loud the gag comes loose. His eyes widen and a look of anger comes over him, he pushes the gag back inside my mouth and ties it around my head so tight my lips start to crack.

He winds up again *SMACK* my cock feels like it's about to explode. He moves to my thighs and smacks them over and over till they're beet red. Tears flow down my cheek and he puts the paddle up to my face causing my head to tilt up toward him. "You can handle more; I know it slave." He pulls the paddle away and my head falls back down. "LOOK AT ME SLAVE!" he shouts and my head shoots up. *SMACK* this one had more force to it he hit my thigh so hard I thought a bone would break. He hits the other one just as hard, my crying is uncontrollable at this point. I look at him begging him to stop but he refuses and continues to paddle me in the chest, crotch, and legs. Suddenly he stops and holds my chin up then slaps my face.

"Good boy, I knew you could take a little more pain. After this, I'll let you take a warm bath and get dressed in another outfit. Do you like the sound of that?" I nod my head and he smiles at me letting go of my chin. I stay locked on him as he picks up the paddle but puts it away, he returns with something different, a small wand. He puts it up against my chest and I feel an electric shock radiate throughout my body. He puts this all over me in different areas I shake as the shock hits me. I tense up waiting for the next strike and it comes behind me. He plays with this toy for another minute or two causing me to jump at every little sound.

He leaves me again and I notice him grab a flogger, he hits me all over my body. It doesn't hurt as much as the paddle, but I let out more shrieks in pain, tears still rolling down my cheeks. He starts to wind down before hitting my crotch hard out of nowhere. "Good boy." He puts the flogger away and starts to untie me, I fall face first into the ground, everything in pain. "Go on slave, go back to your room, and take a bath, I expect you dressed in your sailor uniform, back in the living room at 1:00 pm understood." He takes my gag out, "Yes master." He slaps my ass and I crawl slowly back up the stairs.

Once I reach the bathroom I wobbly stand up and see so hit marks all around my body. Some areas have bruises too. As I strip, I get the bath ready, once it's full I step in and enjoy the calm feeling. Looking up at the clock it's only 11:30 am so I have plenty of time to relax.

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At around 12:45 pm, I get out of the bathtub and start to drain it, drying off I clean myself up and smell much better than before. I start getting dressed putting on the white thong, thigh highs, then a pleated skirt and top. Once fully dressed I get back to my knees and crawl back into the living room 10 minutes early. My master isn't in the living room, I see a padded tabletop lying flat on the ground with straps on each end. I hear my master coming up the stairs, he's holding a tray in his hands.

"Look who's ready?" he laughs and sets the tray on the nearby couch. "Slave, kneel on the paddle top." I do as he orders, and he starts to strap in my wrists and feet to each end. Once finished he ball gags me again and slaps my ass again.

"Today I have some guests coming over, thought you'd like to serve as our table for this afternoon. Just make sure you don't drop anything." He chuckles and lays the tray on my back as well as some books underneath me. He fills up the time by groping me, he lifts my skirt, pulls my thong away, and teases my butt. "You know slave, these guests that are coming over would love to use this ass. I'm sure of it, is that something you'd like to do?" He takes the gag out and answers truthfully, "No master, that's part of my limits I don't want to be fucked by another man unless it's with a dildo."

"I never said it was a man..." I turn to look at him. "Would you be interested in having a woman take your ass slave?" I'm stunned but feel my caged cock wanting to get hard. "Yes master, as long as she's gentle." He smiles and slaps me again, "That's more like it slave." He leaves and starts getting ready pouring drinks and putting them on the tray lying on my back. I hear a knock on the door and my master rushes to open it. He greets two women one around my age, the other around my master's age. One was the mistress dressed in latex while the other dressed like me but in a schoolgirl costume. They don't acknowledge me and proceed to use me as nothing but their table. The one in the schoolgirl costume briefly looks at me but then ignores me as her mistress orders her to kneel at her side. They're chatting about things they agreed on and wanted to put things in writing. My master lays the contract on the table asking them to read it, her sub reaches for it and hands it to her mistress.

"This will do just fine." She signs the paper and so does her slave. "Excellent, this is my slave he is very eager for you to use him otherwise he will only be watching."

"What a shame, I'd love to use him for more than just practice but if that's all he agreed to then so be it." She stands and comes in front of me taking off her trench coat I see her strapon dangling down to my face. "Get ready boy, I don't do lube." I feel the tray come off my back and move behind me gripping my hips. I feel helpless as she sticks her strapon inside me. She lightly pushes deeper until she's pegging me doggy style.

My master and her slave are in front of me watching me take it. While fucking me she grabs hold of my hair and pulls on it while my head jerks back. She's pounding my ass harder and harder my cage cocking back and forth. Her slave watches me with a look of worry on her face, I look back at her confused only to realize my master isn't next to her anymore. Suddenly, *SMACK* I feel the paddle hit my back and I cry out muffled in pain.

"Get used to it boy, I can go for hours." She laughs and keeps pegging me my master occasionally smacking me again. My caged cock starts to cum and a stain shows up on my mini-skirt. I feel her start to slow down only for her to thrust again harshly. My head bobs back each time since she let go of my hair. As she pulls out my master paddles my ass several times.

"Good boy." They say in unison. They make their way towards her slave taking her into another room. I try to recover from my beating and pegging, breathing in and out through my nose. A few minutes later my master returns and takes me into his bedroom where her slave is laying on the bed face down ass up, her hands in front of her tied together while her legs are spread. The mistress comes over to me while my master goes and lays on the bed right behind her. The mistress puts me in the corner next to a St. Andres cross where she straps me in then leaves to go by her slave and my master.

My master starts to fuck her mercilessly her mistress watches closely and insults her. I watch not knowing what else to do. While fucking her my master looks over at me with a vicious grin and starts pounding her harder. I'm picturing myself as her, getting used by my master.

As time goes on, they continue to use her while I remain bound in the corner of the room, my master pulls out and starts to cum all over her. He gets out of breath from using her and walks towards me, he unties me, taking my gag off, and already knowing what to do I fall to my knees and clean him up. He wipes some cum off his cock and shoves most of his fingers down my throat. I gag on them, but he keeps pushing deeper. "I own you, boy," he tells me and pulls his fingers out. The mistress starts to peg her slave harshly. As time goes, she eventually stops, and we all gather back into the living room. My master gestures me to kneel next to him, the other slave does the same for her mistress. We kneel opposite each other and listen as our owners discuss what just happened. They mention doing this again but having us two play with each other.

"Perhaps another day, my slave is only here until tomorrow." My master tells her.

The mistress sighs but says she understands and would love to meet again. I look up at the clock in disbelief as it's almost 7:00 pm. They exchange goodbyes and the mistress and her slave leave. My master shuts the door and returns to me, pulling me back onto the padded tabletop. He straps me back in and begins touching me sensually all over my body. "You did very good today slave, the woman who pegged you is an old friend. I'm very proud of you for taking it and not complaining too much." He caresses my face and palms my ass.

"Her slave is about your age, we thought it would be nice to introduce you two together, eventually we'd like you two to play together for our benefit. How does that sound boy?"

"I liked the idea of this being only a bondage session between the two of us, but I won't lie, I felt very turned on with this whole thing," I answer truthfully to him.

"Well boy, would you like it if they came to visit again tomorrow?"

"I still want this to be focused on bondage master, I don't want it all about sex."

"That's fair slave, how about they come over again briefly tomorrow and we can discuss terms all together? I will still spend most of the day tying you up and having my fun with you then they will come back over."

"That sounds good master."

"Good boy" he sits back up on the couch and puts his feet on top of me, turning on the TV with a remote. I kneel there at his footrest.

He watches TV late into the night and I start to hear him doze off to bed feet still on top of me, I remain where I am serving my master like a good boy.