An Object of Desire Ch 4: A Part of Her

she would beg Him to gag her with the worst possible gag He could think of, and blindfold and hood her for as long as He could

A sharp tug on her hair got her back to the present. she could not see Him and He could not see the tears welling up in her eyes, the strain of her memories and the growing need to be hurt. she hated herself for needing the abuse, but that is what she had become now. An image of broken, her wrists and elbows bound behind her back, pulled tight with harsh leather straps that cut deep into her skin. A large steel collar welded on her neck, forcing her to look straight ahead at all times. A chain that connected the collar to the dungeon wall behind her. Clamps connecting both her nipples together. her legs in a tight frog-tie, forcing her to stay on her knees, a display of her submission before Him. she was blind under the hood, the steel rod still inside her hole, keeping it shut and stretched. Even through her blindness she could feel Him get close to her, kneeling beside her to get a closer look. Gently, He removed the hood and ripped it off to reveal a face that had once been the most gorgeous to him. Now tired, weary, bruised, damaged.

Even in the darkness of the dungeon the slight light of the day made her flinch and try to turn her head away from the light, only to realize she couldn’t do that due to the collar. While He had to strain to look at her bruised face in the dimness of the dungeon, after hours spent in blindness, the slim fragment of light was blinding to her. He brushed his fingers on her shoulder and through the length of her forearm. she flinched and shuddered involuntarily at His touch, that only proved to anger Him. He growled His disapproval and yanked hard at her arm, forcing her to close her eyes in pain and letting a tear escape. He brought forth His spare hand and forcefully grabbed her chin to make her look into His deep, light brown eyes. They were so light they almost looked like shiny gold goblets when the light shone through them. He stared into her eyes with a mix of affection and aggression. He kissed her forehead as His hand moved upwards from her chin to her cheeks and gently wiped the tears from there, just when she begun to ease out, the weight lifting from her, as she thought he was in a gentle mood today. His eyes darkened a little, He lifted his fingers to his own mouth and tasted her tears. His hand movements were light, it was almost romantic, save for her chains and bruises.

He moved close again, this time His hands brushed through her lips, running past the large bright pink ballgag, that had been tormenting her jaw for the past couple of hours. her lips were almost numb, she barely felt His fingers brushing past her lips and mouth, only when He jerked her head close to Him by the jaw did she feel a jolt of pain in her jaw and her stiff neck. The pain was brutal, yet she welcomed the torment that He brought to her, at least she was not alone in the dark again. her gratitude for his touch and pain was enough to stop the involuntary scream. A muffled “AMPHFF” escaped her throat and before she knew it, he had started to walk away from her. ‘No!’ she thought. She wanted him close, she wanted him to use her, abuse her, hit her, give her more bruises, touch her, make her feel, anything, after hours of being numbed and in darkness, she wanted to feel, pain, love, hate, fear, torture, anything, she just needed to feel.

“Plemmfff Maftmmff”, she managed to squeak out in a drawn out forced breath. He stopped his strides, and turned around to face her. “Are you sure pet? ” He asked with concern, this was His way of warning her about how badly she would be hurt for His pleasure. she turned her gaze low, tried to swallow some of the drool, most of which was already leaking from her mouth hole. she managed a light nod of her head to give her consent. The display of helpless submission only made Him growl angrily “Use words slut! Are. You. Sure.” She let another tear escape her eyes are nodded “Yemff Maffteff”.

A smile spread across His face, one she couldn’t see with her gaze downcast in submission. she could only hear his footsteps as he walked towards her. Growing more and more anxious, nervous, scared, and wet with each step she heard. Soon, she could feel him towering over her, his eyes burning through her skin, as much as she wanted to look up at His strong form, beg Him to use her, she couldn’t speak without His permission, especially not with that huge gag still tearing her jaw apart, that would only provoke him to leave it there for hours, even days, only to teach her once again, that her thoughts, words, holes, all belonged only and only to Him. she dared not look at him for fear that He would take away the gift of sight again, keep her blindfolded for days, to teach her she could see only when He wanted her to see. her breathing intensified, she was hyperventilating now, struggling to take in shallow breaths, oh the anticipation was killing her.

she shuddered when she suddenly felt his hand gently stoking her hair. “shh shh shh, it’s okay sweetheart, I’m right here”, He softly kissed her forehead “it’s okay”. Slowly she was able to get her breathing under control, she was even able to muster a soft smile that was only interrupted by the huge ball between her lips. “That’s my baby girl” He said, she could hear His own smile in His voice. He could be so sweet when He wanted, He could make her feel whatever He wanted her to feel, a princes (in shackles), a pampered child (in shackles), a slut (in shackles), a dirty whore (in shackles), or his personal pet and sex slave (always in shackles). No matter what role He allowed her to play, the shackles were always there. They were a part of her.

He backed up a little, softly lifting her face, indicating that He wanted her to look at him, He looked at her with love and longing, and she looked at Him with admiration and respect, she thought she could drown in his eyes of gold. ‘SLAP!’ the impact of that slap was hard and sudden enough for her face to tilt sideways and make tears well up into her eyes. “look at me SLUT!”. She looked up at him again, “smile for me baby” he said, and so she smiled the best she could through the monstrous gag, “now we’re going to do this again. And this time you will keep your head still and your smile intact. Do you understand slut?”. she communicated her understanding by nodding her head as much as the posture collar would allow. “words. darling.”

“”Yemff Maffteff” she managed to squeak out.

‘SLAP!’ This time she tried her best to stay still and her head moved no more than and inch, her smile, however, was gone. “hm, it’s better than before. but not good enough. you need to try harder slut. AGAIN.” she tried her best to smile with tears in her eyes and ‘SLAP!’ tears were now freely flowing from her eyes and on to her cheeks, her smile has vanished again. she gained back her composure and smiled again before He could remind her and ‘SLAP!’ this time she managed to keep her smile on. she was happy with herself because that made Him smile His approval at her, and that broadened her own smile and ‘SLAP!’ this one caught her by surprise and her smile faltered for a couple of seconds before she made it reappear.

“Come on darling. Just because I give you my approval doesn’t mean you can fail me the next time.” Disappointing Him made her feel worthless, why couldn’t she just please Him for once, she did like it, given out by the fact that her cunt was leaking so much there was a wet spot on the concrete below her cunt and a slick string of cunt juice connecting the floor to her cunt. she made herself smile for him again and ‘SLAP!’ ‘SLAP!” SLAP!’ ‘SLAP!’ ‘SLAP!’. her smile widened and so did His, for the first time she had lasted without moving her head more than an inch and her smile intact for five straight slaps. “That’s great slut, you have learned to behave. And as a reward Master is going to give your face hole the privilege of being fucked by his cock.” she looked up at Him with so much admiration, the tears in her eyes had turned to tears of love and joy. Getting mouth fucked by His cock meant that she was going to be fed, His cum was her food and her piss was her drink. He did sometimes allow her table scraps and dog food, He wasn’t all that cruel with her, however, her main source of nutrition remained his bodily fluids and waste.

He removed her ball gag with some trouble, it had been jammed between her teeth and lips for so long, it had gotten stuck there. she liked her lips, moved her jaw a little and muttered a little “Thank you, Master” as best as she could after not having spoken for so long. He responded to her thank you by jamming His cock down her throat before she could even recover from the relief of the gag. His cock was jammed deep in her throat and she was choking a little when he said “take you tongue out bitch”, she did her best not to gag while she got her tongue out and His cock was now resting on her tongue and to the back of her throat. “Good slut. now keep it there and don’t you dare move it while I fuck that pretty little hole.” And so she tried her best to keep her tongue hanging out from her hole and thus keeping her hole open as he fucked it, all her drool and spit was starting to roll down from her tongue to her chin, and to her tits, while He pulled on her hair and kept fucking her throat. He started to pinch her nipples, pull on her clamps, slapping her tits and her face, scratching at her back with His nails, kicking at her cunt once in a while, pushing the steel rod deeper into her hole, hurting her cervix. He gave her all the pain to make it difficult for her to keep her tongue out, her already hurting and bruised jaw was about to give up when He gave her cunt the worst kick it had received, grabbed her hair most brutally and scratched her back hard enough to draw blood, He burried His cock as deep into her throat as possible, His balls resting on her tongue hanging out of her face hole, and blew His load directly into her throat. she was sad that she didn’t get to taste it but she was happy that He had used her, bloodied her, and fed her.

He backed his cock up a little and He started to piss in her hole, she knew she was supposed to swallow all except for the last mouth full, she relaxed her throat and started to swallow greedily. At the last mouthful she closed her throat and held the piss in her mouth. He backed up and saw the peace of art before Him. her hands were still strapped up behind her back, her collar still welded to the wall behind her, her legs still in a frog-tie, she was still forced to stand on her bruised and chaffed knees, the clamps were still connecting both her nipples and tits together. her gag and hood were missing, she had fresh bruises on her back. her face, tits, and cunt were red from the slaps and kicks, there were dried and fresh tears on her cheeks and in her eyes, and she had a mouth full of His golden piss. He got His cock in His pants and got ready to leave, He even started walking away, and right when she thought that maybe He had forgotten about the piss in her mouth and she would probably have to hold it in for hours, He turned towards her and gave her the command “now. swallow. slut.”

she swallowed, and thanked Him for using her so well, feeding her, and allowing her a drink. Right before He was about to leave she said “Master?”, He turned around, slightly disappointed that she had spoken out of turn, but He let it slide this one time “yes slut?”

“Sorry to speak without permission Master, but what about the gag and the hood?”

He smiled and said “It’s your reward for being a good little cunt for Me.”

“Aw. Don’t be disappointed slut, I know you love your gag, don’t worry I will be back in a couple of hours to fill that hole in again.”

she swallowed nervously and said “thank you Master.”

And with that, He was gone. she was all alone once again, only her own self and her thoughts to keep her company, her cunt leaking so much she could hump a cactus right now. There was nothing to do, and she involuntarily started to hump the air out of desperation, and even so she had to try really hard not to cum from that. Only a couple of minutes would have passed and yet she had started to miss her gag and hood, her mouth being empty and her eyes being able to see had started to feel strange and foreign to her. And just like that she knew she would beg Him to gag her with the worst possible gag He could think of, and blindfold and hood her for as long as He could, because that’s how she was meant to be. They had become a part of her.

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