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45 Kim’s Punishments part 2 of 4 Story in comments  |
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Mr. or Mrs. ALT CENSOR! THERE IS NO HATE/WEAPONS/UNDERAGE IN THIS POST. EVERYTHING IS CONSENSUAL, NO WEAPONS AND ADULT Kim was awake again when she heard heavy footsteps approaching. Multiple people were approaching from the sounds. Kim didn’t think multiple people coming to her quarters was good news. Master could come alone if he was going to release her from the cage. Apprehension went through Kim like an icy chill. Master had something planned, and Kim was absolutely positive she wasn’t going to find it pleasant. The footsteps entered the room. Suddenly, Kim felt the cage being dragged away from the wall. Just as suddenly, she felt herself swaying slightly as the cage was lifted off the floor. She could sense motion all around her, she guessed at least four people had lifted the cage, and her. Slowly the cage was swung around, toward the doorway, Kim knew from how her body shifted with the cage. The cage tilted to the right, they were going toward the staircase. A turn to the left, they were at the staircase ready to descend. Kim worried and whimpered about the dildos impaling her, being forced deeper if the cage tilted too far forward or back. She could feel each thumping vibration as they descended the stairs slowly. It seemed miraculous to Kim that they people carrying the cage kept it very level. They reached the bottom of the stairs. The dungeon was to the left. Kim got ready for a slight tilt to the left. But she was wrong, they weren’t going to the dungeon. They turned right towards the back of the mansion. Kim’s heart skipped a beat, she was being taken outside, into the rain once again. Worse, she was in a metal cage and there was thunder booming outside. That meant lightning. What was Master thinking? Kim’s ears became acutely aware of sounds, listening for the thunder. She was close enough to the door to the patio that she could smell the rain and wet grass. He was really going to put her outside in a metal cage during a lightning storm. Kim’s heart sank. Maybe Master didn’t care about her like she thought. Maybe he wanted to see her jolted by a lightning strike. Kim heard the double doors to the patio being opened. She heard the rain beating down on the flagstones. Heard the heavy footsteps squish in puddles. Then she felt the rain pelt her back and legs. She was soaked in seconds. It was windier today and the rain swept all over her from the side. She heard the footsteps go quiet on the sodden grass. She knew where she was when they clanked the cage down on some sort of metal stand. Kim felt the padding under her knees pulled out from under her and out of the cage. Her knees now rested painfully, wedged between two bars. She felt the strap over her eyes being unbuckled and grabbed the cage bars above her wrists with her hands as Mary had showed her yesterday. Even with the darkly clouded sky, Kim had to squinch her eyes when they were exposed to light, finally. Yes, she was smack dab in the middle of the display area lawn. On a metal stand. All that was below her were bars. The cage was settled onto the fitted rim of the stand. Rain pelted her face, but she couldn’t turn her head away with the dildo lodged deep in her mouth. Kim had to tighten her lips around the dildo to keep the rain from filler her mouth. “I’m sure you need to pee, go right ahead.” Timothy said. Kim was surprised by his appearance. He was wearing a clear plastic rain suit and carried a broad umbrella. Didn’t he know that umbrellas were like lightning rods, Kim thought? “First phase of your punishment will end in the morning. There will be no protein shakes today. I’m going to go stay dry and have breakfast with Helen by my side. Then I have a busy day planned for her. I had such a good time fucking her every hole last night.” Master as tormenting her. His words plunged into Kim’s heart, her psyche. Though her tears flowed freely, it was impossible to see as the rain ran down her face at the same time. As her Master turned to leave, Kim whined around the dildo in her mouth, trying to get her Master’s attention. Timothy turned with a quizzical look in his eyes. Kim tried to make him understand, unable to form words. “Are you begging?” Timothy asked in astonishment. Kim rolled her eyes and tried again. She looked at the cage on each side and in front of her, then tried to make the sound of an explosion, followed by fake spasming with her eyes rolling. She looked at her Master to see if he understood. She saw a huge grin on his face. “The lightning and thunder?” her Master asked. Kim got excited and tried to show an affirmative answer. “Kim, that ended twenty minutes ago. Just heavy rain for the rest of the day. I’m disappointed you would think I would endanger you like that. Really disappointed.” With a look that showed his disappointment, Timothy turned and went to the mansion. Kim’s eyes darted over the sky, as she felt the sting of her Master’s rebuke. She closed her eyes and mentally kicked herself for her foolishness of thought and her complete lack of attention to her surroundings. She had panicked, plain and simple. If she could have hung her head, she would have, but the dildo kept her head level. She realized for the first time how the two dildos embedded in her from each end felt like they were skewered straight through her body. How could she have been so stupid, she thought? Kim was totally dejected. By her circumstances, the thought of disappointing her Master, by what her Master had done last night and might do today, and about the fact that she was uncontrollably peeing through the cage bars onto the grass. Her quiet sobbing turned to anguished crying, her chest heaving continuously. But no one could hear her outside forty feet away due to the wind and sheets of rain. Kim had thought her Master had broken her before. She now knew that Master could and had broken her even further than Kim thought possible. Yet still, she yearned to be kneeling beside him. To be bent over in agony as his cock distended her rectum. To be suffocating with his cock buried in her throat, his balls slapping her chin. It was no matter that he had shredded her soul, she knew he could also mend it with a simple action or phrase. Then she would kiss his hand, or his feet, and be ready once more for his torments. It poured down in buckets all day and most of the night. Kim would stop crying here and there, then a thought would spear her heart and she’d start crying again. No one came near her, at least not where she could see. Twice she shrieked in frustration. Once when the rain was so heavy, she couldn’t even see the mansion, or anything else. She had felt more alone then, than she had ever felt in her life. It seemed that she had been sent to another dimension, where she would stay, locked in her cage, until she died of starvation. The second time, when she saw the dining room lights turn on, and she knew she was missing another dinner by her Master’s side. When the rain finally did stop, the humidity was oppressive. Kim’s arms and shoulders were in agony. She was constantly choking as her collar pressed into her throat. Her thighs trembled out of her control from weakness. She hadn’t thought all day of Mary, but she dearly hoped Mary was close by now. Kim didn’t know how much longer she could keep her head up, even with the dildo lodged in her mouth. All her bonds felt so tight as they dried from the rain. Kim’s entire body flinched when a leather strap was looped across her eyes. She sighed with relief and gratitude to whoever had just made it possible for her hands to release the bars of the cage. She was even more grateful and surprised when straps were looped around her thighs and buckled on the top bars of the cage, holding her body up. Kim was sure it was Mary who did the work, though it could have been anyone. Kim hadn’t heard anyone approach, nor had she seen anyone before the strap covered her eyes. She barely heard squishy footsteps walk away from her. As she relaxed against the straps, she knew her Master had ordered the straps be used. As she fell into a deep sleep, she knew her Master did care. He was allowing her to sleep. Even though her punishment wasn’t complete until morning, Master had taken that one simple action that mended her soul. Her last thought before slumber was that in the morning, Master would begin shredding her soul all over again. It was a shocking awakening for Kim when the straps holding her upright were released while she was still asleep. Simultaneously, her collar choked her when her head went down, the dildo in her mouth banged against the roof of her mouth and opening to her throat, and the dildo in her pussy caught the full weight of her body in her vaginal canal. She struggled with her hands to grip the upper bars, and her knees fought to prop her back up. When she finally eased the pain in her pussy and was breathing normally again, she realized she had slept through the normal time she woke in the morning. Without preamble, quickly and unexpectedly, the anal plug was yanked from her rectum. Kim gasped and yelped at the sudden pain. The cage was again lifted by multiple people. Kim could glimpse two in front, and presumed two were in back. Mary was sure to be in the area as well. Kim longed to be taken to her quarters and then the grooming room for a warm bathing. But she was disappointed to see she was headed to the dungeon instead. It seemed the second of her punishments was to commence immediately, without being cleaned up first. That didn’t bode well. Again, Kim was surprised at how smooth she was carried. The cage bearers made sure Kim was kept fairly level at all times. She could now see the men in front lifting their end of the cage high as Kim was taken down the staircase to the dungeon. The cage was gently set on the dungeon floor and the bearers departed. Kim’s eyes roamed around the dungeon, to the extent that she could see, with the dildo still stuck in her mouth restricting her head movement. Kim could hear movement, probably slave. But the lighting was dimmed, and she couldn’t see too far into the depths of the dungeon. She tried to get as comfortable as she could. It seemed Master was making her wait. He was probably having breakfast. With Helen kneeling at his side, receiving her meal from Master’s hand. The thought tugged at Kim’s heart and soul. She dearly hoped that all the remaining punishments would all take place today, so she could once again kneel beside her Master. It seemed such a long time that Kim waited. As her eyes got more acclimated to the dungeon’s light, she picked up where the movement was coming from. Off to her left was a cell door. A tiny, low cell door. If the cell itself was the same size as the door, slave was very cramped inside. Kim didn’t know how deep the cell went, but it couldn’t have been more than three feet high. There was no light emanating from it at all. Quite suddenly, the lights in the dungeon brightened. Kim heard footsteps in the stairwell behind her. She tensed a bit as the footsteps approached the cage. She felt the rod holding the dildo in her pussy move slightly as the mechanism that held it to the cage was manipulated. With a quick jerk, it was removed from inside Kim. She let out a sigh of relief and pulled her head back a little from the dildo in her mouth. When he came around to release the rod holding the oral dildo, Kim saw that it was her Master working the releases of the dildos. He worked quickly, efficiently and silently. When he pulled the dildo from Kim’s mouth, she also kept silent, hoping to be given permission to speak. But Master walked away from her and went to slave’s cell. Master lifted a key from a peg far to the side of the cell door. Once he unlocked and opened the door, slave crawled out, then went belly down on the floor, her forehead pressed to the floor, her arms by her side. Master walked away from slave, to a wall. When he came back, he held a well-used push broom that he let drop just above slave’s head. As Master walked back to Kim, she could see slave hurry to her feet, pick up the broom and begin sweeping the dungeon floor, which looked to Kim to be already pristine.
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7/2/2022 2:35 pm |
That is one heck of a punishment. I am sure there are willing subs who would love it.
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