~~~~~Day 5 G ~~~~~~ "Would you like… One, for me to remove the plug locked in your ass? Or, Two, for me to give you an orgasm?" Orgasm! Oh sweet fuck! Yes! "Or…" Miss Rose continues, "Would you like to give me an orgasm? Ashley hangs, suspended by her wrists, balancing painfully on her tired arches. The blindfold over her eyes is causing her to hallucinate wildly as she tries to comprehend the choices offered by Miss Rose...

"I am not Miss Rose," the woman explains. It's the same woman who spoke to Miss Rose about a 'suggestion'. "You may refer to me as Madam. I expect you to only speak to me when I ask you to, and you will always refer to me as Madam when you speak," she explains. Ashley tries to take in all of this information, despite being stretched up on her toes and being overwhelmed by horny urges. Urges that now, seem so strong, they...

The swelling pressure in Ashley's ass, causes her whole body to ache and whine. The immense stress on her erogenous holes, fills her body with an insane amount of pheromones. She can feel her hot, dewey cunt pulsing between her trembling thighs. Despite her liquid sex, slowly dripping out from her heaving slit, Ashley's bladder is clamouring for her attention. Its severe straining is becoming too much for her. Ashley trie...

 Ashley shakes in her restraints as she tries to remember to breathe. The girl licking her pussy is causing her to spasm uncontrollably. Ashley knows she's losing the battle over her body and muscles. Her Mistress is winning and Ashley's greedy need to satisfy her pussy, is consuming her. Mistress pushes the tip of the plug inwards, causing Ashley's pink star to spread open, just slightly. "Oh, and it will make you hornie...

Ashley hangs over the metal bar in her restraints. The room is cool and dim but Ashley is only aware of her trembling lips. Mistress' fingers sit gently against them, trying to calm her tension and worry. But the taste of Ashley's own pussy against her mouth, keeps her viciously present in the moment. The sweltering pressure between Ashley's legs is growing. Several hours have passed since being on the verge of cumming wh...

"What were you two girls doing?" Mistress demands, in her usual, chilling tone. Ashley feels herself panic. She instinctively tries to close her legs and look presentable, but her ankles remain securely fastened to Tessa's wrists. Her engorged pussy overflows with juices. She can feel them dripping out of her throbbing, swollen cunt and running over her clenched asshole. The feeling sends shivers of pleasure through her w...

Ashley wakes up. Before her memory reminds her where she is, a rush of surprise fills her body. Her skin is warm, her joints don't ache, her head lays against something soft. I'm in Miss Rose's room! The memories of last night fill her mind; the warm bath Miss Rose made for her. The candle lit dinner they shared, and the glorious, uninterrupted affection Miss Rose has been giving her. Ashley wiggles comfortably in her bed...

~~~~~ DAY 4-D ~~~~~ "What the fuck are you doing slave!?" Mistress demands from the doorway. It feels like a lifetime ago, but it was only yesterday when Ashley last heard Mistress' commanding voice. Ashley feels helpless in her bound state. Arms still strapped to the side of her leather table. Her legs spread wide open, unable to bring themselves together thanks to the thick restraints buckled around her ankles. The chas...

~~~~~~ DAY 4-C ~~~~~~ Ashley feels lost for a moment. Her eyes are open, but her mind is entranced. Her Mistress' ass, open and begging for attention, mere inches from her trembling mouth. Forgetting for a moment that she is shackled to the table, she attempts to move away from Miss Rose. Her wrists don't budge and Ashley is shaken back to reality. This powerful, gorgeous woman, would finally relieve Ashley of all of her...

Ashley reels in her restraints. The day is a blur to her now. The last four days are nothing but a series of images in her head, teasing her desperate body, tormenting it. Ashley remains bent over the leather padded table. Her legs spread apart and, thanks to the thick leather cuffs around her ankles, unable to move. The brunette slave watches Ashley from across the room. Her hand still attached to her cage, her ass sitti...

Ashley kneels in her cage. She isn't hungry or thirsty, she's in heat. It has been over 48 hours now, of being teased, tied up and tongued, with no release offered. And now, she's staring at her beautiful Miss Rose, who stands next to an overwhelming amount of devices, most of which Ashley has no understanding of. "Do you trust me, dear?" Miss Rose asks, lovingly. Ashley does. She knows nothing but trust for Miss Rose. Sh...

~~~~Day 3~~~~ Ashley lies in her cage. The black sheet sits over it, reducing her light and visibility. The cold dish that once held her dinner, lies next to her. So much has gone through Ashley's head today. How much she has started to crave the affection and warmth of Miss Rose. Any kindness to her, feeling like a deep, sensual warm hug. She thinks about the money she will be making after this week is over. She would ha...

~~~Day 2~~~ Ashley wakes up. Her bare feet ache from being cold for too long. Her body is stiff and everything feels sore. She gets up onto her hands and knees and notices she's still wearing the leather cuffs on her wrists and ankles. She motions to remove them, but is interrupted. "I think you can just leave those on dear," Miss Rose remarks. "I think they look quite lovely." "Alright," Ashley mumbles, still waking up....

Ashley lies on her hands and knees in a small steel cage. Everything feels cold against her exposed skin. Wearing just her white panties and a bra, she can feel goosebumps everywhere. She had just asked Miss Rose for a blanket or pillow or something to make her first night more comfortable. "I'll ask him hon," comes her short response. Miss Rose's heels echo through the dank room. Ashley hears Miss Rose pick up the phone...