Slave Suffers From BDSM Master's Perverse Torture
My Wasteland Master had set up a new BDSM room to play in. He had obtained a examination table from a doctor friend of his.
This morning, he came to my cell and dragged me to the room. He threw me on the table and secured me with bondage ropes. He informed me that if I screamed or begged for mercy, he would increase the amount of pain that I felt. I was to suffer in silence.
He walked over to a candle that was burning in the corner of the cabinet and picked it up. I felt the fear settle like a rock in my belly. When he reached the table, he tipped the candle and dribbled hot red wax over my body. The wax caused flaming rivers of pain across my tits and down my belly. I couldn't take the pain, I let out a loud ear piercing scream. My Master said, "I told you not to fucking utter a peep, you stupid cunt! You are going to suffer more that you have ever had before!"
He picked up several mousetraps from the table, and attached them to the sensitive skin on my pussy..... The pain raced up inside my snatch and burned like a flame.
Watch my Wasteland Master brutalize my tits and my pussy for being disobedient
Posted on: September 28, 2008
















