Taking a seat on the punishment bench
Yesterday's blog post gave Master some ideas...having His slave sit on the punishment bench and only allowed to get off after cumming 3 times in a row...being required to cum a number of times in a row and for each failure earning an hour on the punishment bench...enough fun stuff to do to the pig.
Reading those ideas right after waking up this morning, once again squirming in horny frustration, put the pig in a very submissive mind set, having a blissful feeling about not being in control, living a life in which it can be tortured for some horny fun whenever its Master feels like it.
And this evening that meant Master had the pig sit on the punishment bench for a first try out. It felt horny about that, curious, and somewhat fearful to soon be sitting down on it, not knowing how painful it was going to be.
Master had the pig first get on all fours to lick and suck the plug, swinging the black clamps on its teats and edging slowly but firmly. The horniness meant hardly any stimulation was necessary to the slave cock to keep it on the edge of orgasm.
Master then told the pig to squat over the plug for a while and then impale itself on the plug without sitting down. The pig almost came from the burn in its thighs from the position and the feeling of the plug pressing deeper in its cunt. A very intense position to maintain, squatting like that, and Master gave it a devious choice to either maintain the position or sit down...
And of course that was what happened soon and the pig felt forced to impale itself on the plug and rest its ass on the bottle caps and nails, feeling those dig in. Its legs too tired to be able to relieve the pressure.
A bit later Master added a little extra and told the pig to leave its cock alone and instead play with the clamps, and to repeatedly get up from the bench and sit down again, in essence fucking the plug, which also meant feeling the pain of the spikes renewed and intensified with every sit down. That got it breaking out in a sweat from the pain. When it was allowed to stop, it took a while before the pain of the spikes dulled down a bit again.
The slave suffered on the bench for about an hour. What put it also in a slave mindset and made it horny as a result, is that Master didn't ask how much it hurt, how "doable" it was, etc., and that it felt like that wouldn't have really mattered anyway, that it was going to sit on that bench for an hour regardless.
And the fact that it was left in suffering while Master signed off. Sitting in pain on the bench, slowly massaging its stiff cock, the pig continued to keep itself on the edge. Feeling the horny combination of the glowing burning pain in its ass and the horniness of the plug invading its cunt, forced to surrender to both. In that horny surrender it was shifting on the bench, feeling that translated in its cunt and feeling the spikes press in its sore ass.
After being allowed to get off the punishment bench, the pig had orders to put the Titan back in its horny cunt. Its ass is feeling raw and burning now, marked by the spikes, and the slave is curious how it will feel tomorrow. A reminder of an intense and horny experience of suffering for the pleasure of its Master.
Reading those ideas right after waking up this morning, once again squirming in horny frustration, put the pig in a very submissive mind set, having a blissful feeling about not being in control, living a life in which it can be tortured for some horny fun whenever its Master feels like it.
And this evening that meant Master had the pig sit on the punishment bench for a first try out. It felt horny about that, curious, and somewhat fearful to soon be sitting down on it, not knowing how painful it was going to be.
Master had the pig first get on all fours to lick and suck the plug, swinging the black clamps on its teats and edging slowly but firmly. The horniness meant hardly any stimulation was necessary to the slave cock to keep it on the edge of orgasm.
Master then told the pig to squat over the plug for a while and then impale itself on the plug without sitting down. The pig almost came from the burn in its thighs from the position and the feeling of the plug pressing deeper in its cunt. A very intense position to maintain, squatting like that, and Master gave it a devious choice to either maintain the position or sit down...
And of course that was what happened soon and the pig felt forced to impale itself on the plug and rest its ass on the bottle caps and nails, feeling those dig in. Its legs too tired to be able to relieve the pressure.
A bit later Master added a little extra and told the pig to leave its cock alone and instead play with the clamps, and to repeatedly get up from the bench and sit down again, in essence fucking the plug, which also meant feeling the pain of the spikes renewed and intensified with every sit down. That got it breaking out in a sweat from the pain. When it was allowed to stop, it took a while before the pain of the spikes dulled down a bit again.
The slave suffered on the bench for about an hour. What put it also in a slave mindset and made it horny as a result, is that Master didn't ask how much it hurt, how "doable" it was, etc., and that it felt like that wouldn't have really mattered anyway, that it was going to sit on that bench for an hour regardless.
And the fact that it was left in suffering while Master signed off. Sitting in pain on the bench, slowly massaging its stiff cock, the pig continued to keep itself on the edge. Feeling the horny combination of the glowing burning pain in its ass and the horniness of the plug invading its cunt, forced to surrender to both. In that horny surrender it was shifting on the bench, feeling that translated in its cunt and feeling the spikes press in its sore ass.
After being allowed to get off the punishment bench, the pig had orders to put the Titan back in its horny cunt. Its ass is feeling raw and burning now, marked by the spikes, and the slave is curious how it will feel tomorrow. A reminder of an intense and horny experience of suffering for the pleasure of its Master.
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