Part 15 of Coming Full Circle
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Part 15 of Coming Full Circle
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The alcohol felt icy cold when he swabbed the area. Yer juicier than a fresh peach, cunt. You gettin off on this?”
No, she almost shouted, incensed by the remark. I.I just get wet really easily.” Well yer too slippery fer me ta to hold while I’m tryin ta stick these needles in ya, so I’m gonna hafta use clamps ta get a good grip. That’s gonna pinch a bit more, but I gotta line these grommets up just so, or the locks’ll lie all wrong.” Bear continued with his preparations, cleansing and sterilizing her outer labia and the surrounding tissue. He used his ruler once again to measure and mark the exact spots where he would put his needles. I think right should do it, he declared with pride. Four in each one. He continued to inspect the site. I think I’ll just put all eight needles in first, then I’ll fit in the grommets.” Kara felt the pinch of the clamp on her lower lip, and then the pressure as her tugged it out. She took a deep breath and held it when she felt the sharp point of the needle against her delicate sex. Then with a steady increasing pressure, he pushed the thick needle in, tearing the skin and running in right through and out the other side. A loud shriek broke from her as the sudden sharp pain was too much. I’m.I’m.I’m sorry, she apologized. No need ta be, missy. If you could get a look at the size o these needles I hafta use, you’d probably be screamin before I stuck em in ya!” The second needle went in faster than the first, but kara was starting to cry now, and she was shaking slightly. Bear paid no attention to her discomfort. He continued piercing her until there were eight heavy gauge needles in her lips. After the eighth was set, he stood, and as he stretched he announced, I need a beer. Ya want somethin’?” Some.some water please, she managed to stammer through her quieting sobs. Bear returned momentarily with a bottle of spring water for kara and a cold can of beer for himself, and sat down on his stool, right between her widely spread legs. So, he inquired, Have you been properly trained in how to suck a cock?” Ye.yes. I have.” You have what? . . . .Full sentences if you please, you should know better than that” I.I have been trained in the proper techniques for sucking cock.” That’s more like it. Ever taken it up the ass?” Yes, I.I.I have been fucked in the ass. M.Many times. kara was astounded at how easily she was revealing these intimate and embarrassing answers to this stranger. And while he was starring at her gaping pussy! Have ya ever hadta clean off a cock after it’s been up yer ass?” I.I always clean off my Master’s cock after He fucks my ass. He .He requires that I clean Him whenever He uses me.” Bear stood and gulped down the remainder of his beer. I’m gonna set those grommets in yer pussy, a then I’ll lock it up good an tight. After that, all I hafta do is pierce yer nose, an then I get ta keep ya fer an hour. So we’ll just hafta see how well ya kin clean me up after I use you!” The emphasis he put on the word I scared kara. Bear got to his task of setting the grommets in the large holes he had pierced in kara’s labia. The holes were 3/8" in diameter, and the grommets fit snugly. When all eight were in place, he took four tiny steel keyed locks, and slipped each one through a grommet in the right lip and left, locking her pussy shut. He wiped away the blood, and then, once again, he held the mirror for her to see her new look.” Kara felt the weight of the locks pulling down on her lips as she sat up to look. She was instantly flooded with a sense of inordinate pride at her pussy. And her first real thought was I hope He is happy with it!” Bear cleaned her nose in preparation for placing the ring in her septum. Kara felt queasy as she heard a crunching sound when the needle went through. Bear fastened a heavy gauge ring that was almost two inches in diameter in her nose. After she stood in a full length mirror to inspect herself, Bear used her repeatedly for the next hour. Most of the time he spent fucking her ass for a minute or so, and then watching with great satisfaction as she would then suck him clean. This ass to mouth drilling continued until he finally decided to end it all, by dumping his load deep in her bowels. Bear lead her to the back door, and with a hard smack on her ass, sent her into the alley, where the black Hummer was waiting. The driver motioned for her to get in the front seat next to him. When she opened the door, she saw a plastic mat with a thick butt plug fastened to it. Sit on it, the driver ordered her .The shiny black appliance slid into place with ease, since her pussy was dripping wet from the past hour of sex, and her ass was slowly leaking semen. During the drive home, kara feared what she would have to say to Sydney when she saw the metal in her nose, breasts and labia. Her daughter had gotten quite used to her mother’s constant nakedness, but this? How could she explain it? What words would be adequate to quell the uncertainties of such a young girl? Hiding it was not an option, Sir Richard would never entertain it. The time passed quickly, and kara found herself on the driveway leading to the house. When they were about fifty yards from the house, the driver stopped the car and said, Get out.” Kara eased herself off the invading probe in her ass, opened the door and got out. Crawl to the house on your hands and knees, slave, he barked. Her heart racing for fear of being seen by Sydney, kara sank to her hands and knees and began to crawl across the lawn to the house, the small bells announcing her in advance. As she neared the house, her heart sank, for there on the front steps stood Sir Richard, with two women, one clothed and the other naked. And standing next to the naked woman was Sydney. Her face flushed immediately from shame as she crawled nearer to them. She knew the women from someplace. She fought to remember where. Then it came to her, that first evening, the party Sir Richard had given. The slave’s name was slut. The one with no body hair and a massive bar piercing deeply through both breasts. And her owner’s name was.Mistress Ilsa! The swaying of her pierced breasts caused the bells to ring, drawing more attention to her. Just as she reached the bottom step that lead to the porch, Sir Richard commanded, Position C!”
Part of: Coming Full Circle:
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11 | Part 12 | Part 13 | Part 14 | Part 15 | Part 16 | Part 17 | Part 18 | Part 19 | Part 20 | Part 21 | Part 22 | Part 23 | Part 24 | Part 25 | Part 26 | Part 27 | Part 28 | Part 29 | Part 30 | Part 31 | Part 32 | Part 33 | Part 34 | Part 35 | Part 36 | Part 37
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