Kurzbeschreibung
Young Cassie Tricks has been wanting to get closer to the mysterious Sir Redd for a while... but she never understood just how picky Redd is about his pets. Before he takes on Cassie as one of his toys, he's going to push her to her limits... and beyond.
Locked in a dark room, blindfolded and cuffed, mouth-fucked, choked and burned with hot wax... how far can Sir Redd and his wife Mistress Bone push this little slut before she breaks? Will this be Cassie's last attempt at becoming a true bondage slut... or can she hold out until the very end?
The Confessions of a Bondage Slut series follows Cassie as she falls into the world of leather, whips, ball-gags and group sex.
ADULTS ONLY - The Slut's Final Test is the tenth story in the Confessions of a Bondage Slut series. It contains 7000 words of oral/vaginal sex, cuffs and bondage equipment, choking, nipple clamps, hot wax play, blindfolds, anal toys and f/f strap-on play. The Slut's Final Test was also collected in THE TRAINING OF CASSIE, a five story compilation of Cassie's hardcore bdsm adventures!
Excerpt:
"Put my cock in your mouth," he said. God, I wanted to, but where was he? I turned my head very slowly, trying to sniff out his musk. I stretched my head forward, tongue out, searching blind.
My nose bumped something soft. I licked at it - silken skin, beading with precum.
"Good girl," he said. "Now, take it all."
I did the best I could, stretching against the ropes. I could just get the head of his cock inside my mouth before the ropes jerked me to a stop, and I was terrified of the bells ringing again. I ran my tongue around his shaft, tasting him for the first time. After so long waiting, it made me shiver all the way down to my core.
His hand rested on the back of my head. "I'm sorry," he said, and drove his cock into my mouth so hard that my head rammed back against the cross. I gagged, unable to breathe about his shaft. Bile rose at the back of my throat.
The bells attached to the nipple-clamps jingled.
The whip slapped down, and I jerked away, crying around Redd's cock. He didn't stop - he just wound his fingers through my hair and pulled me down onto his dick, fucking my throat. I gagged and cried, and the bells kept jingling.
The whip came down over and over. "Stop that noise!" Bone said. "Scratches, if you don't want to bleed, stop that noise!"
I couldn't help it. Every time Redd thrust his cock into my mouth, my breasts would bounce and the bells would ring. The sound echoed in that black room, and Bone whipped me over and over until it formed a strange rhythm. The slap of Redd's balls against my chin, him grinding his cock against the roof of my mouth, the tinny jingle of the bells, the hard drumming of the whip.
My whole world was the bells, the salty flavour of dick, and pain.
Finally, it stopped. Redd withdrew, and I sagged forward against the cross, spit and precum dribbling from my lips. I heaved with silent sobs...
Locked in a dark room, blindfolded and cuffed, mouth-fucked, choked and burned with hot wax... how far can Sir Redd and his wife Mistress Bone push this little slut before she breaks? Will this be Cassie's last attempt at becoming a true bondage slut... or can she hold out until the very end?
The Confessions of a Bondage Slut series follows Cassie as she falls into the world of leather, whips, ball-gags and group sex.
ADULTS ONLY - The Slut's Final Test is the tenth story in the Confessions of a Bondage Slut series. It contains 7000 words of oral/vaginal sex, cuffs and bondage equipment, choking, nipple clamps, hot wax play, blindfolds, anal toys and f/f strap-on play. The Slut's Final Test was also collected in THE TRAINING OF CASSIE, a five story compilation of Cassie's hardcore bdsm adventures!
Excerpt:
"Put my cock in your mouth," he said. God, I wanted to, but where was he? I turned my head very slowly, trying to sniff out his musk. I stretched my head forward, tongue out, searching blind.
My nose bumped something soft. I licked at it - silken skin, beading with precum.
"Good girl," he said. "Now, take it all."
I did the best I could, stretching against the ropes. I could just get the head of his cock inside my mouth before the ropes jerked me to a stop, and I was terrified of the bells ringing again. I ran my tongue around his shaft, tasting him for the first time. After so long waiting, it made me shiver all the way down to my core.
His hand rested on the back of my head. "I'm sorry," he said, and drove his cock into my mouth so hard that my head rammed back against the cross. I gagged, unable to breathe about his shaft. Bile rose at the back of my throat.
The bells attached to the nipple-clamps jingled.
The whip slapped down, and I jerked away, crying around Redd's cock. He didn't stop - he just wound his fingers through my hair and pulled me down onto his dick, fucking my throat. I gagged and cried, and the bells kept jingling.
The whip came down over and over. "Stop that noise!" Bone said. "Scratches, if you don't want to bleed, stop that noise!"
I couldn't help it. Every time Redd thrust his cock into my mouth, my breasts would bounce and the bells would ring. The sound echoed in that black room, and Bone whipped me over and over until it formed a strange rhythm. The slap of Redd's balls against my chin, him grinding his cock against the roof of my mouth, the tinny jingle of the bells, the hard drumming of the whip.
My whole world was the bells, the salty flavour of dick, and pain.
Finally, it stopped. Redd withdrew, and I sagged forward against the cross, spit and precum dribbling from my lips. I heaved with silent sobs...
