I vividly recall my experience of being hotwifed and humiliated by my Japanese Dom, leaving me a shell of my former self as I was subjected to gruesome tortures that filled me with agony.My heart raced as he tied me up in tight ropes, leaving me helpless and vulnerable to his mercy or lack thereof.My eyes were wide with fear as my Master approached me, holding in his hand a large collection of nuts that he intended to fill my already swollen ballsacks until they burst with pain.I watched helplessly as he stuffed them into me, one by one, until they were bulging beyond belief.The tight cloth binding held them in place, but the pressure was almost unbearable.As he moved on to other forms of torture, my Master didnt hesitate to use his hands and fists to batter my body mercilessly.He struck my sensitive nipples until they turned red and throbbed with pain, before punishing my cock with vicious strokes that left me gasping for breath.Each blow sent waves of pleasure through my body, mingling with the searing pain that coursed through every fiber of my being.But as much as I screamed and moaned in protest, my Master never relented.Instead, he only grew more cruel and sadistic with each passing moment, taking great pleasure in watching me writhe and beg for release.He even forced me to pleasure him with my own mouth and hands, making me feel like nothing more than a dirty plaything that he could use and discard at will.As the hours wore on, my balls grew larger and more painful still.The bonds that held me captive tightened around my wrists and ankles, leaving me nearly paralyzed with fear and despair.And yet, despite everything, I couldnt help feeling a strange sense of exhilaration coursing through my veins, knowing that my Mistress had fully conquered me both physically and mentally.As I was finally released from my chains, the pain was almost too much to bear.My eyes were watering and my throat was raw from screaming, but I couldnt help but feel a sense of relief wash over me as I looked into the loving eyes of my Master.She smiled down at me, pleased with the outcome of our session, and I couldnt help but wonder what she had planned next for me.Whatever it was, I knew that I would willingly submit to her whims and cravings once again, eager to please my Mistress in every way that I could.
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