I feel annoyed by the table. Its squeeck is covering your sobs. I take my cock out of your filthy mouth. Unchain your ankles, cut the rope tying your hair to the hook in your ass & roll you over with your hands still tied behind your back. Then I tie your ankles togeather & your knees. I pin your knees to your chest & tie them to your back. I spin the rope over a polley & I pull it. I hear squeecks coming from the pulley as your body starts to rise & floot in the air. Then I grab your hair & tie it back to the hook in your asshole.
I cough and gag on your cock as it swells bigger and bigger and bangs against the back of my throat, making me retch. And all along, I feel the boiling wax dribbling down my back, causing intense pain. I squirm and struggles against my bonds, only succeeding in torturing my anus and my scalp.
I start fucking your mouth enjoying your screaming mouth vibration. It is like every drop drips on your back is paying off around my shaft. After a while I notice how much your back is messed up with red wax so I start spanking the old wax off while still dripping more new drops on your back.
My jaws are parted wide open and see your erected cock approaching my face. It looks huge and it smells foul. I try to turn my head away but my hair is stopping me. Then, the monster fills my gaping mouth. I gag on it as it goes right to the back of my throat. A burning sensation explode along my back. I feel a drop of wax dribbling along my spine. I scream around the swelling cock, gagging and choking. More burning, more stroking. I'm parted between pain and choking with no hope to escape any of them. You feel my moans of pain around your shaft. P.S. Please, could you answer by clicking on "View conversation" first?
I bring a ring gag from the trolly & a candle. Move slowly to your face. & fix the gag on your already opened mouth. Then I unzip my pants, bring a lighter from my pocket & light the candle. I push my cock slowly in your mouth while moving my hand with the candle above your back. I start whistling again.
I cringe in pain as you yank on my scalp. And then I feel my spine arched and arched and arched, until I am staring at the ceiling, my scalp in fire, my breasts heaving up and down, jutting forward. I'm contorting my arms helplessly, moaning in pain.
I grimace as I feel the thick tool forcing my hole, the saliva hardly enough to lubricate it. By luck you are doing it slow enough for me to get used to it. I feel it go deeper and deeper, until it is in to the hilt. All along, I'm looking anxiously over my shoulder.
I sob in despair as I feel the cold, thick hook pushed past my teeth. Nevertheless, I suck on it and make sure to warm it and coat it with a generous amount of my saliva.
I take the hook & shove it in your mouth "I guess you know where this is going to be, you better warm it up. It is just an advice"
"Yes Sir", I answer obediently, contorting my arms in my back. THen I open wide and say "AAAAAA"