I was still sniffing and couldn't stop sobbing because of what he had done. Even though he withdrew and discarded the object he had placed in my pee hole earlier, it still stings until now. I can't seem to get rid of the soreness that makes me have to put my legs together. He also doesn't appear guilty because his face is still filled with excitement mostly as an outcome of how I feel.
As my needle eyes probed his body, I gave him a stern glance. Even though it was dark, my eyes adjusted and I could now see everything. Maybe he owns this store and can do anything he wants.
"Take a look at those eyes. Is that the proper way for a slave to regard his master?" While he was delivering those words, he was rolling a tape in his hand. I'm not sure when he got it, or if he was holding it beforehand, but I didn't see it.
"Have you heard of the term 'Hard Limits'?"
I could tell by the expression on his face that what he was thinking wasn't good. I trembled after swallowing a few times. I'm not sure what we're doing. I may be touching myself, but I've never attempted to watch sadistic or masochistic porn.
"You're lucky because you can experience it now." He dropped me on the counter where I was lying before he completed his sentence. As he lowered me, the counter's edge smacked my stomach as he faced me with it. He taped my two hands together behind my back. I could see what he was doing and attempted to stop him, but it was too late.
My ankle was his next target because he also tape them . As he walked away, I had no choice but to stand in front of the counter. I had lost track of time, and even though I knew no one was approaching and no one could see us, I kept looking back and forth at the door. Travis left from behind me and returned to the row of toys.
I couldn't see him since I couldn't move any part of my body other than my head. When I move, there's a strong probability I'll tumble to the floor. I heard the sound of a chair while everything was quiet. I was astonished when he placed it in front of the door. I was taken aback when he picked me up and in an instant. I was sitting with my nude body facing the door and hallway. A person could get to this store by climbing this floor, and that person could see me even in the dark.
When I returned my attention to Travis, he was holding two dildos and a rope. He's still not taking off the butt plug and nipple clamp. He stood in front of the door, waving two enormous dildos at me. Those are the same size as he is. He knelt in front of me, and because my legs were so close together, he had no option but to remove the tape. I instantly kicked him when he loosened the tape, but he luckily avoided it. He sat on the floor, grinning.
"You're so bold we haven't even begun," he sarcastically said as he grabbed my foot, which I used to kick him, and tied it securely so there was no way I could escape —- he did the same to one of my feet.
He lubricated the two dildos when he sat down properly again, and I was just like watching the tutorial because of what he was doing. But my eyes widened as he abruptly strangled me. I may have leaped out of fear if I hadn't just been tied up. I was out of breath from his grasp, but what was more prominent in my mind was that he placed the two dildos in my pussy at the same moment.
“Ahh…! N-no!”
It's not simply a regular dildo because it appears automated and moves spontaneously. Due to the intense discomfort, my insides seemed ripped apart, and it felt as if there was a fire encircling my cunt. And it seemed as though two Travis had entered my vagina, and the agony was excruciating because of his girth. He didn't say anything, but he did release his choke on me.
"What' no 'are you on about?" He moved in close to the nipple clamp and nibbled it away, causing my nipple to stretch. He pulled his face away from my chest while continuing to bite the nipple clamp that was still attached to my nipple. He drew it while leaving the dildos in my pussy. I cringed since I didn't know if I should feel pain or pleasure.
"V-vanilla... Vanilla. Did you say you'd stop when I say that word?" My tears continued to fall without my knowledge. I don't like what we do because I don't like being in torment. This bothers me.
He let go of the nipple clamp and elevated my face with a grasp on my chin. "You're no fun," he stated solemnly before kneeling in front of me and removing the dildo. When he took it off, he still didn't take off the straps around my hand and ankle.
He undid his zipper and shoved it against my face. He slapped it on me as if I needed it. He also removed the nipple clamp and simply squeezed one of my nipples, but I felt nothing. His pinch isn't like a nipple clamp that causes me to growl. If it's just his hand, it appears dull.
"Suck me." He commands me.