With bated breath she waits for sounds of footsteps on wooden floors. Immobile except the beating heart inside her chest, pounding outward against her breast. Time has no meaning as the violins sing a hidden orchestra from a distant flow. Aching appendages, body bent, strongly bound, no modesty lent.

As the piano plays Ava Maria behind her blindfold her mind strays.

To her Sire’s lips for which she so craves, if ever again to win his favor she silently prays.

Nipples pressed into a rigid torture, throbbing erect with no relief.

Smell of lavender scents the air, moans like her tear drops fall on empty space where alone she’s chaste.

Mozart echoes through the room, “Master I beg you return for your pet soon.”

Buttocks pulled up high, legs tied far apart, weights clamped to her swollen clit only serve to torment.

Long red hair soaked in tears, tears for the punishment, tears for the pain but mostly tears for the fear that she won’t have her Sires favor again.

Suddenly a thrust without warning, she’s rocked on her pedestal as he enters her ass.

She screams as her heart races and the endorphins rush in, silently and mutely her Masters snuck in.

The music blares louder some symphony of class; he grabs her hair and buries his cock deep in her ass.

Screaming and crying she begs for release, she never meant to be a bad girl it’s him she seeks to please.

Reaching down between her legs, he drops the weights and can feel her pleasure mounting, “Daddy’s bad girl why are you pouting?”

She purrs and moans at the release of the torture. He wraps her hair in her hand and continues to prod.

Biting her neck she screams with the mezzo-soprano drowning her out with “Ombra mai fu”, her Master demands, “You may not come until I tell you to!”

He releases the clamps that hold her nipples hostage, rubbing her breast she bites her lip to hold her orgasm back.

Moaning tears stream from sheer pleasure now. She has to hold back her passion she doesn’t know how.

Just then he shoves a big spiny plastic cock deep inside her, it feels as if it’s ripping her apart.

“I’m coming in your ass and you can come on this stick and when you’re a good girl you can come on my dick. I love you, I’m your Master and I’ll never let you go. No matter what happens this you must know!”

With that he proceeded to thrust harder than ever his cock in her ass and her pussy on the pole.

Faster and faster tied to her base he rips off the blindfold to look in the mirror and see her face.

“Come now my pet, come for me, come or I shall punish you again, you are mine don’t you see!”

She came and she came as he filled her ass full, if not for the rope that held her in place she would have fell flat on her face.

Climax of passion, a climax of love, a climax for her owner and the freedom her soul has found soaring as a dove.