The hunter Chapter 1: The Dolcettgirl
- Hi, gloria
- Hi master
- Are you nude?
- Yes master
- Switch on the webcam, I want to see you
....very well
- Do you like my body, master?
- Yes, but leave that now, tell me what is your bondage fantasy
- I..., I like Dolcett
- MMmmm, gynophagia, how original!, what comic do you like?
- The.... the best is Roasting Grotto
- I don´t know this, tell me (I lie. I know this sadistic comic very well I only want she to tell me)
- Well...em...Marsha, a 30 years old beautiful bussinesswoman cheats on her husband in a hotel..
- Wait a moment Gloria, I want you to masturbate, and show me how you touch yourself while you tell me.
- Yes master....do you like?
- Yes, go on with the story
-Then,.....In an oversight he hits her on the head and knocks her unconscious, then he calls the henchmen with his cell phone and after tying up and gagging they drug and put her in a box of packed meat...... Marsha is already naked because she was in the shower.
- I notice that detail makes you horny
- Yes.....master......the day after Marsha wakes up blinded by a mask and notices that she is naked and hanging from her bound arms. They remove her mask and then she realizes that she has been kidnapped and taken to an island.
- Oh, an island, how interesting!
- Why master?
- Oh, ....nothing .....go on.
- So Marsha can see what.... what awaits her.
- What?
- In front......there is a scaffold where the girls....... the girls are impaled one by one ..... and..... and their belly is ripped and gutted as if they were pork to be roasted.
- And actually are they roasting?
- Yes....but incredibly they keep alive.
- Mmmmh what a suffering. So Marsha is also impaled?
- Yes.... but before she sees the ordeal of the others, they cry like mad for the torture but,....but the impalament is not the worst.
- No?
- No, after be impaled from the anus to the mouth they are........ put on a spit over ablazing embers and roasted slowly,....... very slowly, .....perhaps they last several hours to die, can....can you imagine?
- You can cum if you want Gloria, but go away two meters from the computer, I want to see you.
- Yes,....... thank you.......... master...... AAAAHHHH......
After a while....
- What do you think Marsha feels before the torture?
- Oh fear,..... horrible fear and desperation, she knows there is no exit. Nobody in earth can save her from the supplice, but....but she cannot avoid to be horny.
- Gloria, when you are about to be impaled and roasted alive to die you are not horny....sure.
- Yes, master.
- Well, let´s go to the point. As you can understand I can´t recreate your fantasy, but anyway I would date with you for a bondage sesion.
- Really?, when?, where?......I mean...yes my master.
- Tomorrow and in your flat, you live alone, don´t you?
- Yes, yes...my master.
- So...do you agree?.
- Yes, ......you know....I am your slave, you can make with me whatever you want.
- Well, so tomorrow you will endure some "home bondage"
- Home bondage?
- Yes, collect all the "torture tools" you find at home, you know: clothespins, thumbtacks, pliers, wax, pins, paper clips,......em......... blowtorch, whatever you want.
- Blowtorch?
- To melt the wax,....don´t worry, I know wath I do,....besides, you will have a safeword.
- Yes,.....my master.
- Anyway there is a condition.
- What, my master?
- You must go to bondage sexshop and buy a big ballgag, a black leather hood that cover all your head and two handcuff set. When you come back from the sexshop you must put your flat key under the doormat. Close the door and take off all your clothes. Then cuff your ankles with a set, put the ballgag into your mouth and tighten the belt well so that no sound can get out it. Put the hood on your head. And finally handcuff you hands behind with the other set but crossing the chains so that you will be in hogtied posture. Have you understood?
- Yes, ....yes master.
- Tell me the instructions again and masturbate again while you explan to me.
- Yes master....when I come back from the sex shop i must put the flat key under the doormat and then........
- Will you obey, slave?
- Yes master, what will be my safeword?
- Oh,...em..island.
- Island?
- Yes, if you want me to stop you must say the word "island" three times.
- Yes master I wait for you tomorrow in my flat.
To be continue