Compression: Chapter 1 [Extreme] [Non-con] [MDom] [Latex] [Bondage] [Crying]

(Author’s note: This story takes advantage of some equipment, which it may enhance your reading experience to farmiliarise yourself with. The piece of equipment in question is called the “bitch bender”, a type of bondage apparatus. You can google it for yourself but here’s a reddit post:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/BNSFW/comments/gddm7a/the_bitch_bender_is_a_machine_made_for_extremely/](https://www.reddit.com/r/BNSFW/comments/gddm7a/the_bitch_bender_is_a_machine_made_for_extremely/)

There’s also a piece of equipment which I won’t spoil which is a concoction of my own, which I think is pretty cool.

Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy. )

Sensations [Light Bondage] [Bondage] [Teasing] [Denial?] [Tease and Denial] [Maledom]

(((First post here so I’m a little nervous but feedback is welcome)))

Sensations

He had instructed her to kneel, naked and exposed, in the middle of the room. He told her he was getting everything ready and while he was, she was to remain completely still (read: she wasn’t allowed to see what he was doing). She heard the clattering of drawers and chains and the shifting of fabric, all on the table she knew to be behind her. She was all too familiar with the layout of this room, their playroom. She had experienced a myriad of sensations at the hands of him in here, both extreme and mild, physical and psychological, pleasure and pain.

He walked around in front of her, his expression total steel, and wordlessly gestured for her to stand. Her naked form rose from the floor and he looked over her, the same way he had a thousand times, as though he was assessing her. She knows he only does it to get in her head, she knows that the situation which was about to unfold had been planned and assessed and analysed and ran through a thousand and one times in his head, and yet she still felt herself shy away from his gaze, she still felt herself flush when his perverse gaze met her most exposed spots.