Tied up and shackled, I am whipped and prodded by the Doctor, my fantasy becoming his own. Once finished with the preliminary testing and looked over, I feel my fantasy of empowerment being stripped down more and more to his own. The doctor brings me down to his chair for more wicked tests. He inspects my usable pleasure holes, putting his sounding kit well to use. The pleasure and pain melding together, I imagine how my cock would be growing as I am inspected by this twisted doctor.
Slave Jess is fitted with an even heavier set of stocks with the added weight of a steel grid back piece and hoisted under the gallows to a squatting position. A test of endurance and muscle strength. She is finding too much relief by alternating between each leg to maintain this position so Master James pulls out the Galley Whips and goes to work on her breasts, stomach, pussy and already tender thighs.
Goddess Rachael Madori and Goddess Mena Li finds you on your knees touching that pathetic little dick of yours. As they stroke there 12” black cocks watching you drool wishing you had one up your tight ass as the other goddess shoves hers so far down your throat you can barely breathe. “Go on stroke that 2 inch dick of yours, but you better not cum till we give you permission”.
Goddess Dahlia Rain noticed your tiny dicklette when you crawled towards her outside. Mistress Tangent knows that you certainly have never pleased a woman before with that tiny little sad excuse of a cock. Goddess Dahlia Rain knows that you get turned on just looking at their hot bodies, but you know deep down that no one will ever want to touch that little dicklette.
Slave abigail is not happy to be back in this seemingly innocent compression cage. Master James has been keeping her here when she is not being used by Him (or anyone else he deems worthy) in other ways and by the looks of things, she may have started being just a bit too vocal about her discomforts. Her head positioned outside of the steel bars, she is immobilized to an even greater extent with a strict and rigid posture collar that she had just finished making to her Master’s precise specifications the night before.
