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It took Brian over the course of week to realise that Kayla was not remotely interested in him as a submissive companion. Kayla had treated him like an object just for her amusement and kept subjecting him to abject humiliation. He realised he had to stop things before it goes too far but whenever he musters the courage to say anything her dark eyes seem to wipe away all objections.
Brian was in his own room on all fours tied down, Kayla had made him get rid of all his furniture stating that white animals can only have the comfort of the floor to sleep on. Kayla had left a mirror in the room in which he was staring into and had tied all his limbs, strapping him down so he was locked in that position. It was only when she walked in front of him, staring at him like some kind of prey when he realised that he was completely at her mercy and felt a sudden chill of vulnerability. He started to panic and tried to struggle.
‘It’s no use, you filth. You are strapped in. Just enjoy the ride.’ Kayla was enjoying this immensely, she had never thought she could take things so far but she now knows she could do anything to him and would get away with it. Her eyes sparkled as she knelt in front of him, she watched as the heat from her enormous perfect chest calmed him down. Even in his state, getting an eyeful of her cleavage was enough to turn him on.
Kayla stood up and walked behind him as his breathing slowed. It quickly picked up in pace again when he felt something cold slide along his ass hole. Before he could register what it was, Kayla shoved it up his ass with no lubrication.
Brian opened his mouth in shock when he felt a pole go up his ass, he tried lurching forward but to no avail. He was impaled from behind and he couldn’t move. Shock slowly turned to terror as the feeling was slowly changing into pain. He found his voice and tried to call out but Kayla was back before him in a flash, before he could cry out she had stuff something in his mouth.
‘Does this taste familiar piggy? This is the taste of my sweaty sock which you looove~’ Kayla cooed as she traced a finger around his mouth watching him clamp down on her sock.
Brian’s pain was slightly diminished as he sucked hard on her sock aiming to taste every bit of it, the anal pain he felt was still there but Kayla being beside him, feeling her touch was all worth it.
‘Suck on them, it will help take your mind off the treatment piggy’ Kayla giggled as she watched his eyes slowly register what she just said, enjoying the confusion and fear that was coming back to him. He started to struggle again as he realised that it was far from over.
‘Sssssshhhh shhhhhh shhh, that’s it, just let it happen. I am going to make you feel better, you have to trust me. You trust me, don’t you?’ Kayla put her finger under his chin and lifted his gaze to her eyes. The power of her gaze drove such fear into him that he could only nod. She clicked a button that was out of his view and looked back at his ass in excitement.
Brian felt a little vibration on the pole in his ass and realised it was a tube as something thick and warm started pouring into him.
‘It’s an enema! Have you ever had one? Judging by your expression I guess you haven’t! I have made it extra strong for a filthy white pig like yourself. You will remember this! You will remember me doing this to you! It is gonna feel soooo uncomfortable but it’s for your own good, we gotta wash that filthy stuff all out of you!’ Kayla said in glee as she watched him in his helpless state.
The first wave of cramping hits as the liquid fills Brian up. He tried to scream but Kayla covered his mouth with her hand as she continued watching her little experiment. The second wave of cramping hit Brian as his body bucked in pain as he struggled to free himself. Kayla reached around and lifted the can, taping her manicured fingernails on it to make sure that everything was forced into şişli escort bayan her slave.
‘Now now, you are going to hold this all in to make sure that you are cleaned properly. The pain will be sooo unbearable but you will have no choice, you are going to be here with a gallon of soap in you till I am back.’ Kayla sang as she shook the tube causing him massive amounts of pain.
‘I am going to pull this tube out and I am going to plug you up so you don’t spill a single drop.’ Kayla sang in her girlie voice.
Brian shook in pain unsure if he could even hold all of it in.
Kayla sensed it and her mood suddenly changed. In a flash, she had slapped him across the face before gripping his chin to look up at her.
‘I. Said. Don’t. Spill. A. Single. Drop.’ Kayla said coldly as she looked down at him.
Brian looked up at her pleading and slowly realised that he could find no mercy in those eyes as he slowly accepted his fate.
Seeing Brian’s resignation, Kayla’s mood suddenly switched back as she smiled and tapped his cheek before skipping to his behind. She yanked the tube out and quickly impaled him with a huge butt plug as he writhed in pain. With a final shove she pushed the plug all the way inside, sealing the contents. She stood up and dust her hands happy with the result, she used her foot to give a quick tap on the plug to make sure it was in place before walking back to the front.
Brian was in so much pain now and the cramping of his insides felt like it was tearing him apart he could not believe that the black Princess that he had adored and worshipped could be so merciless to him, this was not what he wanted. He started to writhe in the straps hoping to gain some freedom but to no avail.
Kayla watched his struggle in amusement, she tutted in disapproval.
‘Try as much as you want but those straps are not gonna come off, little piggy. You are going to stay here just like this till I am back. In fact, I think I am going to do a little shopping on your dime. What is your PIN for your card?’ Kayla took his wallet from his pants as she went through the contents.
Brian could not believe that she was leaving and to leave him in this state as well? He shut his eyes and bowed his head refusing to engage with her.
‘Hmmm? Trying to ignore me? Oh my god is the little white coach of mine trying to be a man?’ Kayla laughed hysterically as Brain kept his eyes shut tightly hoping to communicate to her that he was done.
Kayla walked behind him and kicked his ass, swaying the gallon of content in Brian’s body as it moved and flowed within him with nowhere to go. The pain was excruciating and Brian’s eyes flew open before the pain subsided. Kayla had already unleashed a few more kicks. Brian started to moan and whimper into her sock to tell her it was enough but Kayla continued her onslaught with no intention of stopping. Brian’s body was a wreck before long with tremors across his body as it shook in pain, every inch cramping.
Kayla walked back to his front and pulled her sock out from his mouth, before it fully came off Brian was already shouting his PIN number multiple times.
‘See, little piggy. Resist all you want, all it will do is break you faster. Don’t get me wrong, eventually I will crush your ego and personality and make it into what I want. But right now, every little resistance you put up allows me to demonstrate the power I have over you and your silly little manhood. In fact, I do hope you resist more!’ Kayla said as she stared deep into his eyes, his soul could feel the truth behind her words and it terrified him.
‘Besides, you need this. You crave this abuse and humiliation. This is you. This can only be you. Don’t you see?’ Kayla’s tone turned girly again as she played with his emotions enjoying the inner turmoil of his mind. The heat from her cleavage once again clouded his senses as her fingers reached taksim escort bayan down to his nipples and tweaked them, drawing a jerk from his body causing another wave of cramping.
Brian realised that throughout all the torture she had put him through, his dick had remained rock hard. He opened his mouth and let Kayla insert the other pair of sock into his mouth as she gagged him.
‘Now, time for shopping. Stay doggy.’ Kayla giggled as she walked out of the room leaving him to stare at himself in the mirror in silence.
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Brian was sweating and the floor below him was drenched in his perspiration, the pain in his abdomen was blotting out his common sense. He had no idea how long he had been there, time had lost its meaning, only pain continued which was coming in waves. Groaning and whimpering hoping that someone would save him, anyone. He had enough, this was not the fantasy he had dreamt or desired. He had no idea how much Kayla had spent, but he was certain she would not give a damn about clearing his account. He whimpered again as another wave of pain hit him.
Brian heard a lock turn at the front door and the sounds of keys jingling amidst his pain.
‘I am baaaaack~ Did you miss me?’ Kayla called from the living room, her heels clicking towards the room he was tied in.
Brian was frantic, he was relieved she was back but was also frightened of what was in store next.
‘Awwww, piggy is where I left him! What a good boy! Not moving at all!’ Kayla walked around his bound body and kneeled down, looking him straight in the eyes.
Brian’s eyes bulged as tears streamed down his face, he struggled to show his suffering was unbearable to the black beauty that was in front of him. He could not take another minute of this torture.
‘Hmmm, since you have been sooooo good to me today, spending so much on me! I guess I can let it all out of you now instead of heading to watch a movie and coming back later. Aren’t I so generous?’ Kayla stood up and used her foot to lift his chin so that his neck craned painfully to look up at her.
Brain could only blink helplessly at her as his body endured another wave of pain from his movement.
Kayla laughed and walked around his body as she undid the straps, she kicked his belly as he fell to a fetal position whimpering in pain. He reached and pulled the sock from his mouth, his insides were tearing him apart. He wanted to voice his anger but it changed into a yelp instead when Kayla reached down and held the end of his butt plug, pulling him up with it onto his unsteady feet. She pulled him up till he was on his toes as she giggled at how easy it was. She slowly manoeuvred the butt plug so he was moving according to her whim.
Kayla walked him to the bathroom, as he whimpered on his toes, as soon as he slowed his pace she would push the plug deeper in forcing him to tip toe faster towards the bathroom.
They stopped at the entrance of the bathroom, Kayla gave another slap to his belly as she laughed.
‘Make sure to wash it all away you filthy pig, I doubt you will make it to the toilet bowl in time.’ Kayla giggled, and with that she placed her foot on his ass and kicked him forward into the bathroom wrenching the butt plug out with no consideration of any anal tear. She slammed the bathroom door shut.
All it took was a second. Brian’s ass immediately exploded and let loose all its contents that had been held in him for the last few hours. Brain couldn’t control the explosive flow as he spilled everywhere on the bathroom floor. He howled in relief and pain, he felt it running down his legs as everything came rushing out, he stumbled to the toilet seat and sat on it as he sobbed in pain and terror. He had no idea what state he was in, the pain from the tube and plug stretching his ass had caused him to lose the feeling in his ass as copious amounts kept flowing up.
Kayla fatih escort bayan from the other side of the door heard everything and laughed out loud in glee. She skipped away to leave him to his misery.
Brian sat on the toilet seat sobbing, as his ass let lose yet another round of sewage. He was free, he was in the bathroom with his stuff spewing out his ass but he was free. He felt violated, he was in his own house but he felt like he was trapped and suffocated in a cage. Kayla was clearly psychotic, her treatment of him showed that she did not care for him in the least as a human being. He was through and done. He had enough of her, no matter how beautiful or how commanding her presence was. Brian heard steps coming towards the bathroom and he got up in a panic and locked the door almost tripping on his shit that was everywhere.
‘Heyyy little filthy piggy, did you just lock the door? That’s a punishment for doing that~ I am not through with you yet pig, don’t be getting any weird ideas if you think this is over. I can assure youuuu that it is not over, what do you think the girls at the volleyball will think when they see their coach crawling after a teen with a weight tied to his balls or better yet seeing their naked coach getting an enema hehehe~’ Kayla laughed enjoying the mental torment she brought onto him.
Brian’s heart sank, he collapsed on the toilet and began to cry. He sobbed uncontrollably as tears leaked down his face while shit leaked out his ass. He couldn’t stop both ends. He was a wreck. Kayla was too cruel but he was trapped, he was certain Kayla had taken blackmail material of him and she had him by the balls with no way out. He heard the doorknob being twisted.
‘Oh it’s still locked~? I guess that calls for another enema~’ Kayla laughed from the other side.
Brian stumbled to the door and fiddled with the lock before opening it, he sank to his knees as his strength left his body, he was too tired and in pain. He looked up to see Kayla peering up down at him with disgust as she held her fingers to her nose to prevent the smelling the filth in the bathroom.
‘Ewwww that’s so gross! You are so disgusting! Pig!’ Kayla covered her mouth and slammed her heel on his face as he fell on his back into the filth.
Brian’s body wracked with pain as he started sobbing uncontrollably again as stuff continued dribbling out his ass. He was spent and had no strength left in him.
‘Awww there there little piggy, I promise it is going to be more painful for your next punishment, I am going to plug you up so good that the cramps and the ache will never end. You are going to get what is coming to you. Just take it like a good boy, you want to be a good boy don’t you? For pretty Kayla? Don’t fight it and I will give my word to keep you all nice and hard during your punishment. See? Kayla isn’t that bad is she?’ Kayla sang in her girlie voice.
Brain’s mind was so fucked with pain and a little arousal? He tried getting to his feet but lack the strength to do so.
‘There we go, you only have yourself to blame for locking the door now I have to punish you for it. It’s the right thing to do after all. I own you white ass whether you like it or not and you are going to pay for all the times you have impure thoughts about me. You need to be cleansed completely. You don’t have a choice, in the long run you will even come to enjoy it. Now go wash yourself up, you have 5 minutes. Meet me back in the room. You don’t want me coming back here for you do you?’ Kayla teased as she twirled her pretty body and walked away.
Brian’s although aching, he managed to get the shower head down and rinsed himself while on the floor before stumbling towards the room, the threat of her words far outweigh the pain he was currently in. As soon as he reached, he realized that Kayla had taken a chair in and was sitting in front of the straps with her legs crossed looking at her phone. He crawled and positioned himself where he was strapped in a few moments ago and begged for her to let him go, his tears continued to flow as he pleaded to be free. He could not take another enema, he was exhausted and begged the black teen Princess in front of him to have mercy.
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