I can hear the pain in her voice as she utters a soft "Yes, sir." She steps away from me and clears her throat. "Slave...you have to be punished," she tells me sternly. She sounds completely different. I can't do anything but nod.
She unchains me and brings me over to a bed, handcuffing my wrists to the bedposts, then my ankles. I stay silent, watching her face. She looks like she wants to cry.
She leaves and returns with a free items. She shoves a ball gag in my mouth, and I cooperate as she straps it there. Then, she tapes a vibrator to my balls, making me hard. She puts a milker on me, explaining that she can't let any go to waste, and then she turns around.
I watch as she removes her clothes, but then she reaches for something else. I realize that it is a strap on and I start to get
