#MasturbationMonday – Mr Big & #BDSM!

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Hello, and give a big cheer because MOAN DAY is here! Woot! General rules apply. There is nothing but naughtiness to be found here. You have been WARNED!

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Hot to Trot

Nearing the training room for the second time, Jenny was panting heavily and a fine sheen of sweat covered her body. The bit was once again firmly secured between her teeth and her bridle tightly buckled around her face. Mark had added two sets of leather cuffs, securing both wrists and ankles together with a short chain between each, to make sure no further sprinting incidents occurred. The pressure he’d applied to her leash, which pulled at her aching, bruised neck, made her feet fly off the floor to try and keep up with him. When he swung the door open and stormed inside, she meekly followed.

‘Stay right there and assume the most submissive pose you can manage. You can follow me in when I’m finished.’ Mark’s tone was abrupt and his eyes were cold. Entering a side room, he shut the door loudly behind him. What he really wanted to do was beat the girl black and blue and then teach her one hell of a lesson about the importance of listening to your elders. Fortunately for Jenny, sadism wasn’t his first calling and he had other methods of making his trainees suffer. For she would suffer under his hands now, make no mistake. His fingers itched to dole out the most unpleasant of anguish and agonies. He was looking forward to each and every moan, groan, sob and whimper that managed to escape the confines of her gagged lips. By the time he’d finished with her, she’d be pleading, bawling and screaming for his particular brand of torment to end.

Jenny remained where she had been told and eyed the dildos in the room with trepidation. She then made a point of staring at the floor and not looking in the direction of Mr Big. The man wasn’t a monster, surely? Looking at the various sizes of toys on display, she felt her breath catch. Would they really fit… there? Her ass cheeks clenched tightly in panic and she was immediately reminded of her predicament. Was this going to hurt? Adrenaline was already beginning to flow through her veins at the anticipation of what might come next and the silence in the room was unnerving.

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