Foreword
Sissy rattled the chains attached to the shackles that hung her naked body to the wall.
"Help me! Help me please!" the blonde stripper moaned.
The flesh of her wrists and ankles was chafed from the rusty shackles.
Her massive tits sagged over her torso.
Her exposed twat throbbed painfully.
Sissy's Sex Master had shoved a thick, rubber dildo up that twat.
As his sex slave, she was required to keep it lodged firmly up her fuck hole until her master told her to release her grip.
Her cunt lips strained to keep the thick slab of rubber up her hole.
Her cunt walls ached.
The lips of her pussy were ruddy and red from the violence that had befallen them.
Sissy lifted her head as the door to the torture chamber opened.
She had hoped some kind soul had finally come to her rescue.
Her hopes were in vain.
A brawny man draped in black leather clothing swaggered through the door.
His face was hidden behind a leather death mask.
Sissy saw the bullwhip he wielded in his hand.
She squirmed and wriggled against the wall.
"Pplease! Don't whip me!" the terrified girl moaned.
But she knew it was no use.
Her Sex Master had her under his complete control.
She would have to submit her tender young flesh to whatever tortures he deemed fit.
Sissy screamed as the whip sailed through the air towards her drooping tits ...