The Toy, part 8

[Ch****]

Master and Mistress came back into the bedroom after their showers, the toy still bound on the bed.
"As its my 30th, everything will be done in 30s today" Mistress said.
its legs were released from the hogtie and dangled off the edge of the bed.
The next thing it felt was a slim leather paddle whack one of its arse cheeks, it gave a whimper under its gag.
"15 each cheek =??" She said
"30" in an unrecognizable mumble said the toy. it gave out a cry with each strike. Master rolled it over on the bed, some relief for the toy from being on its bound tits.
"15 on each tit, but now the question is shall I do it with the yoga spikes still on or !!!!, well what do you think whore, is it going to suffer for me on my birthday?"
it was hesitant in its reply, it knew how much it would hurt, but it mumbled a nod.
5 whacks came down on those spikes, a scream with each one.
" such a good whore crying for me, the rest I will take the spikes off", Mistress ***led off the tape, its nipples so tender it hurt soo much.
it gave a whimper as Mistress gave them a pinch, all those indents from the spikes. The last 10 whacks on each tit landed harder. it layed there, sobbing.

Master undone all the restraints and gag, removed the hood, but left the plug in and tits cable tied.
"Go make breakfast slut, dont forget the flowers to go on the table" said Master.
it went into the kitchen and started making breakfast, coffee pot on. it looked around the kitchen for the flowers Master mentioned, none there, or anywhere. The only flowers are ones in the tubs in the garden under the windows. "Oh crap" it thought to itself. it knows no one can see if just looking out the window, you need to properly lean out if you wanted to see from the upstairs windows, the fence hides from downstairs windows. its going to have to crawl out there to get the flowers. Nervous breaths it crawled its way out the backdoor, along the side of the house, looking up to see if any neighbours should be looking out, no one, well no one it can see. it grabbed some flowers and quick as it could went back in. it just prays now no one saw it.
it set the table with flowers in the middle, then crawled its way to let Master and Mistress know breakfast was ready. it served them then kneeled in the corner facing the wall.
"So funny watching that worthless thing getting flowers from our garden, just think if I saw it then anyone could see it, all belted up between its legs, tits dangling" Mistress laughed.
They had finished eating,
"Bring your bowl" said Master, it went to get it then kneeled at his feet. He sc***d all the left overs into its bowl then told it to go eat in the kitchen.
When done it cleared away all the plates ect.

They called it to the living room, standing infront of them as told. Master put on its work chains/cuffs, a short chain between the wrists and one between the ankles, then one long attaching wrist to ankles. Movement but difficult. He cut the cable ties from its tits, tingling as they had been bound for a few hours now.
"We are going out for some retail therapy, Mistress needs to be spoiled, you clean the house while we are gone, one last thing.." Master put a hood over its head, eyes and mouth holes so it could still work.
They left and it got to work, top to bottom it cleaned, changed the beds, done some laundry. It really is so difficult in chains, and its arsehole still plugged was aching like hell.
3-4 hours had past, it was standing by the door head down waiting for their return. Finally it heard the key in the lock. it took the many bags from them, "not that one" said Master, then placed them upstairs in the bedroom.
On its return, the chains were removed, the plug and belts taken off and it was told to lay on the dinning table face up. its wrist and ankles tied to the corners of each table leg.
"Time for Mistress to blow out her candles"
They took out 30 candles from the bag and placed them on the table, 2 big regular candles. They used the big candles to make a pool of wax to stick the birthday candles in, on its tits and cunt. 10 10 and 10. Just that alone hurt as it was tricky and lots of wax used. The candles went in all directions as it was hard to make them straight, but they were happy, plus it meant the wax would drip at different angles.
Master lit the candles one by one but in no particular place so they all melted at different times.
The toy layed there twitching as wax dripped anywhere at any moment. As the candle got shorter the wax got hotter. Soon there was layers and drips all over its tits and cunt, Master kissed Mistress wishing her a happy birthday and she finally blew the candles out. He handed her the leather paddle and she started hitting the waxed areas to remove the wax.
it let out a few screams,
" dont make me gag you cunt"
A smirk appeared on her face..

[Ki****]

Good story

[Ch****]

@Kimber469ing thank you 😊

[MrMoutaz]

I like this toy story

[Ch****]

@MrMoutaz thank you x

[RossJacks]

Thank you. Looking forward to pt9

[RossJacks]

When will we be graced with part 9 please?

[Ch****]

There will be soon hopefully, just need to find time to write it 😊

4 hours ago, Jackhud95 said:

When will we be graced with part 9 please?