1. pt 1 The Weekend


    Date: 12/16/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: alibodge, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    on and her calves were relived. Pain now, on both lips of her sex and the tender rosebud. The red hot burning effect of the penetration of each individual point, by impressing themselves on extra tender skin, multiplied by the body-weight , added to the pain, after only seconds this became unbearable and her legs took the weight of her body again. Desperate to pee now her flow began, the tiny bucket becoming the weight on her labia as he had intended, the clamps tightening as the weight increased adding to her discomfort. Tears began to flow, her arms steadying her, ever conscious of the bricks she was still balancing on, her labia felt it was about to tear now, calves cramped, foot arches painful, the tack bar striking her inner thighs from time to time as she wobbled occasionally. He snored, loud regular and slept the sl**p of an innocent babe, as she stood trembling with the combined pains he had designed for her. The alarm began its clamour, the sound sudden, a raucous clattering that nearly made her jump from the precious bricks. He roused, a huge paw shut of the noise, and he raised himself, smiled at her, and asked if she was comfortable. Her reply was unrepeatable, as she swore at him that she was in severe pain, he was a bastard she hissed, and she hinted as to what she would one day do to him if he didn’t release her. The outburst set him laughing, he slid from his bed blew her a kiss then went outside, she heard him urinate from the veranda, then after a while ...
    he returned, released her from her wrist restraints and told her to step down as soon as she could, returning to his bed and watching as she carefully uncoupled the small bucket and the tack bar. He told her to join him and to call him at six, she reset the alarm finding to her surprise she had only been stood up there for less than two hours, and it had seemed to her like a lifetime. Exhausted she slipped into the bed, his body warm hers cool and stiff, she cuddled down the soon slept. That dammed alarm clattered again, she had been asl**p she thought minutes not hours, the clock as she shut up the alarm read 6 AM, her bladder again bursting for release, she began to raise herself to go and empty, but a huge hand stopped her, saying she should have thought of that before, it was 6 and that meant six and sex. She protested that her bladder was full, he laughed, that she should have taken that into account when she set the clock, after all six was six, and did she not understand! She had read the schedule had she not and he had let her sl**p for the last few hours she should be grateful. He leapt from the bed, dragging her across to the table and throwing her face down across its broad top. Holding her down he slipped his length into her and began the old, old game, each thrust a mixture of joy and discomfort as she struggled to control her full bladder. The inevitable soon happened and in short bursts the hot water ran over him, dripping from his now wet balls to the earthen ...
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