MARGIE & LORELEI: MARGIE'S STORY (AS TOLD TO SCAVENGER) [ part 2 ] Of course, Master and I watched very little TV. We mostly watched Lorelei wriggling in her bonds. She never gave up in trying to get loose then entire three hours I kept her tied that way. In the meantime, Master removed my tube top and tied my hands behind my back, then tweaked and tortured my nipples for a little while. This got me really wet, and without panties Master could see the large wet spot on my shorts. He removed those as well, then tied my ankles together. Now naked and helpless, the played with me the full three hours I kept Lorelei tied up. He tortured my nipples continually, teased my clitoris, and rubbed my slit until I couldn’t take it any more, never letting me reach orgasm. At one point, he turned me over his lap, my butt in the air. He spanked me with his hand, then probed my anus with a finger. Again, just enough to get me going, but never allowing me to reach orgasm. He would spank me, then stick a finger into my butt hole, then spank me some more, then probe my butt hole. Then he turned me back over with my bare feet in his lap. He held my ankles with one hand and tickled my feet and toes with the other. I laughed so hard I couldn’t catch my breath. He let me rest, then began to tickle me under the arms, down my sides, my hips, my belly button, then returned to torturing my nipples and clit and cunt. During the entire time Lorelei was mmmmmphing through her gag, making little mewling sounds, struggling to get free. Finally, Master began to masturbate me for real. He slid a finger into my drenched cunny, and began to rub my clit. Very slowly, until finally I screamed loudly and tensed several times as my orgasm surged through me as if an electric shock saturated my body. Master untied me, and I walked over to Lorelei, remaining naked myself. I began to untie her from the pole. I left her nipple clamps on, her labia clamps hanging, left her gagged and blindfolded, left her wrists and ankles cuffed. “All right, my sweet slave, I will guide you upstairs to your room. You will have to hop up the stairs the best you can. Let’s go.” I took hold of the labia chains and began to pull her by her pussy lips. She very carefully hopped upstairs, and into her room. Master had emptied her room completely. More eyehooks had been added to the ceiling. He had purchased several tall step stools as well. I knew how I wanted to tie her this time. I unlocked her wrists and ankles, but only for the moment. I had her step up onto one of the step stools. Here I took a rope, attached it to the D-ring on one wrist cuff, and pulled it all the way up to the eyehook in the ceiling and tied it off. I then did the same with her other wrist, only pulling it as far apart from her other one as possible, over stretching her arms. Then I got on another step stool, tied a rope around her left ankle, and pulled it up passed and to the outside of her left wrist and tied it off o an eyehook behind her wrist, then did the same with her right ankle. This left her in a severe “U” shape, her butt hole very visible and wide open, her pussy lips wide open with the clamp and weighted chains still attached, her nipple clamps still biting into her nipples. I found a small butt plug, oiled it, and began to insert it into Lorelei’s sweet little butt hole. She squealed as it slid in, her sphincter finally closing around the flange which would hold it in. Then, being the little fiend that I have learned to be, I added another lock to the chains hanging from her pussy lips. She screamed as the weights pulled even harder on her lips. Yet, her cunt was so wet that her juices pooled in her pussy, with no place to go since that part of her body now hung straight up and down. I began to turn and move the butt plug in and out, but not very far. Just enough to get her attention. She wriggled in her bondage. I knew she loved every minute of it. But now, it was time for her paddling and a good pussy whipping. I picked up the paddle, and without any warning, began swinging the paddle with all my might, turning her butt red immediately. She cried out with every smack, but I ignored her. I was going to have my fun, and her little efforts at trying to get my attention wouldn’t stop me. I don’t now how long I spanked or how many times I smacked her, but by the time I quit small welts were showing up on her tiny bottom. I dropped the paddle, and before I picked up the pussy whip I pulled each of her pussy chains around each thigh and locked them back around to themselves, pulling her pussy lips very wide open. I grabbed the pussy whip and went at her with it until her whole body shook from her crying. But again, that didn’t stop me from torturing her mercilessly. I finally stopped. Her pussy lips were red and swollen. Her pussy was soaking wet, the juices now running over and down the sides of her hips. Her pussy was head height, and I moved my head down and began to lick her pussy and clit, sticking my tongue as far inside as I could get it. But just as Lorelei was ready to cum, I stopped and pulled my head away. She yelled at me. I ignored her. I reached between her spread legs and flicked her nipple clamps. Lorelei jerked in her bonds. I not only flicked them, I squeezed down on them with my fingers. This caused deep pain to course through her from her nipples. I even saw a little blood seeping from her nipples. Instead of releasing her nipples, I licked up the blood. Very sweet. I rubbed my hands over her bare butt, hitting her butt plug every so often sending sensations from that part of her body. I got on one of the step stools, and began to tickle her bound feet, running my fingernails down her soles, pinching her toes, running my fingers between each of her toes, even pulling her toes apart as far as I could to further torture her. I got down, and moved around to her butt again, and yanked the butt plug out of her rear hole. Then I had another idea. I asked our Master about it. He helped me set it up. I put the nozzle deep into Lorelei’s butt hole, and released the clamp for the soapy warm water to enter her bowels. She screamed some more. Man, was she a screamer. “Lorelei, I am going to fill you up. You must hold it for ten minutes. It will take that long for me to get the floor ready for you to release your bowels. If you let even a single drop leak, I will take you down, shackle your wrists behind your back, remove your gag and make you clean up every drop with your mouth. Understand?” and I smacked her bottom for emphasis. “Ummph, Ummph, Ummph,” was all she said as the soapy water entered her. I waited until the plastic bottle was empty. I pulled the nozzle from her rear, and reminded her what would happen if she didn’t hold it for ten minutes. Of course, I already put a plastic sheet underneath her to catch everything. I watched the clock on the wall. “Ummmmmmph, ummph, ummmmmmmmmmmmph.” I could see Lorelei trying to hold it in. I watched the clock, and it had been over ten minutes. I wanted to see how long she could hold it. Being bent like that, I didn’t think she could hold it as long as she did. I stood back behind and under her so I could watch. At twelve minutes she let loose. Her bowels weren’t too bad. Our master pulled up the plastic sheet and said he would clean up the mess. When he came back, he had a second enema ready of only warm water to rinse out the soapy stuff which might have been still in her bowels. I explained this to her. She shook her head NO NO NO! Groaning with each “no”. I put the nozzle in, and let go the clamp which allowed the water to flow. In minutes the water was gone, completely contained in her bowels. In minutes Lorelei let go again, this time her bowels free of everything. Just additional soapy, but mostly clean, water coming out. Our Master once again cleaning up the mess. I wiped off her bottom, and her butt hole now had a fresh clean smell. I stuck out my tongue and began to play with her butt hole with my tongue. Lorelei wiggled around as I continued to play with her anus for several minutes. Then, of course, I reinserted the butt plug. In addition, because of the way her pussy faced straight up, I put a small vibrating dildo into her, and turned it on. She screamed again as the vibrations swept through her body. And I left her that way. Master wanted me. I was ready for him to do anything to me he wanted to do . . . |