Teat torture

Master calls cunt a piece of torture meat and cunt is regularly reminded of that status. Whether it was the fact that cunt's ass experienced the spikes twice last week or something else, but even today the slave ass was still somewhat feeling the pain, and cunt knew that it would yet again get a pain refreshment on its beloved pleasure bench.

Master had cunt think about heavy clamps and weights and needles to torture the teats. Meanwhile cunt was to play with the black clamps that were put on. Cunt hurt them good, twisting the clamps, pulling on the chain, lifting it up...its teats were on fire but cunt was thinking of how they are supposed to hurt, how cunt is to offer them for the sadistic pleasure of its superiors to hurt as they please...how they are getting turned into real pig teats in the process. Thoughts that were a motivation to continue the self torture whilst enclosed in the darkness of its hood. 

Meanwhile cunt could do nothing but suffer, feel horny from the fat plug on which it was impaled, feel the pain of the spikes and clamps, and leak precum. 

And after thanking the plug with the slave mouth afterwards, it went to bed feeling the effects of the torture everywhere, knowing that those will last for a few days, a satisfying feeling for a piece of torture meat.