The sauna would have been hot enough even without the heat cream. But that together with the heavy straitjacket, which would have been slick and uncomfortable with sweat on the inside, made 's torment almost unbearable. I left her sweating and orgasming for an hour or so, then I got bored.
I turned it off and opened the door, then extracted the vibrator and dropped it in a bowl of cleaning water. A dribble of sweat ran from under her hood. She slumped forward and wiggled her arms. The mixture of sweat and condensation lubricated things and gave her a little bit of slack, but not enough to wriggle free.
Before undoing 's ankle shackles, I put on them a set of cuffs with a foot-long length of chain between them. Then I undid the shackles and dragged her by the chain across the floor to the middle of the room. She tilted her head back, savouring the feel of the cool stone on her overheated buttocks. That reminded me I had to work fast or the next torture wouldn't be as effective. I clipped the chain into a little metal bracket on the floor.
She was still weak from her sauna experience and still blind so I had no trouble handcuffing her hands behind her back when I took off the straitjacket. Her pale body, glistening with sweat, actually steamed.
Next the hood came off. Her black hair was stringy and disgusting. She gulped cool air through her nose and looked around, blinking. I pulled the duct tape from her lips. As I expected, this hurt her and made her yell. I used the opportunity to deftly shove a dental gag in her mouth. This pushed her panties further back in her mouth, but I used the ratchet to open the gag as far as her jaw would allow, reached in there and pulled the sodden cloth out.
"NGIHH! Eh ee oh!" she yelled. Bitch, let me go, I assumed she meant.
I said, "No. But I'm sure we both agree you desperately need a wash." I went to the side of the room, grabbed the water hose and turned the tap on. I sprayed cold water all over her and she screamed. She bucked and flipped on the stone floor like a fish out of water. She couldn't get up, and curled up shrieking and sobbing into the fetal position. After a while she stopped making a commotion and lay there shivering uncontrollably. I could see goosebumps on her white flesh.
I left her trembling there for a little while, but 's first day as my slave hadn't ended yet. I had more degrading plans for her. |