The vision he had now was avision he had dreamed of for avery long time. There she was, as he had always wanted her, naked, of course, bent double over his specialy prepared trestle, tied mercilessly tight, hand and foot, muscalls and, tight little fists straining with all her might , little squeaks and the occassional grunt emmiting from her tightly gagged and filled mouth.
Her head shaking vigorously trying to get rid of her blindfold and gag.
When she had "come to" and realised her position she had "piqued" out and almost succeeded in overturning the trestle. Now he would show her who was in charge.
As the cane landed across her buttocks she visibly arched and writhed with a gutteral shriek emmitting from her lips, a dozen strokes latter and she was shaking her head harder than ever before pleading with every sound she could make. As he touched her for the first time she groaned from somewhere deep inside, her groaning increased in volume as he prised her bottom cheeks apart and oiled her up, as she felt the head of his erection begin to probe her body she wailed in despair, and then he was in her thrusting in to her anal passage causing her untold misery. Her body, tensed to the highest degree could do nothing to stop it. As he reached his climax and pushed harder and faster he felt her body change, suddenly she relaxed, her body sagged and she shook uncontrollably, giving away her last vestige of resistance, the fight had gone out of her, she hung her head and sobbed, tears collecting in a pool beneath her.
