a punana; Chat with Sir David

Due to a punana’s confusion with the time difference, Sir David had been on line for more than an hour before a punana logged on. Sir David was justifiably angry and He asked a punana if it was appropriate that it spend the entire available 90 minutes in pain; a punana had to agree. Also, Sir David had instructed a punana that it was not to take a piss since 11pm the previous night; a punana had to admit that it had taken a piss first thing in the morning.

Sir David had also sent a punana a list of items it was to have available to use on itself and He instructed it to list these items, which were; two dildoes – a thick black ridged and a longer thinner flexible one, clothes pegs, bulldog clips, a stiff hair brush, towels, a bowl and a vibrator. Sir David then required confirmation that a punana was dressed as He had instructed; naked except for 3” heels, a push-up bra and a necklace and that its cunt was wet.

Sir David instructed a punana to take the thick black dildo, spit on it and shove it into its cunt which it did to a depth of about 5”. a punana then had to stand and walk around the room, clenching to keep the dildo in its cunt without using its hands. a punana did as it was told and managed to keep the dildo from slipping out more than about 1”. it then had to put a towel on the floor, squat over the towel and push out the dildo, it then had to lick the dildo clean, relishing the taste of its own cunt juices.

Sir David then had a punana sit with its legs spread wide and use the vibrator on itself. A punana was very aroused when it was told to stop and press the stiff bristles of the hairbrush hard against its clit and grind against the brush as He counted slowly down from 20. a punana then had to report its pain and arousal levels on a scale of 1 – 10; both were 9 at this stage! 

Sir David enquired about a punana’s piss-holding and it had to report that it was in pain from needing to piss. Sir David said He was considering making it cum until it pissed itself or making it piss into the bowl and pour the piss over its head or even piss into an enema bag and inject the piss into its ass. al these options aroused a punana even more.

Instead He told a punana to squat, get a nipple hard, brush the nipple five times and then put a bulldog clip on it. But before it followed these instructions He instructed a punana to say what it was. It replied, “a punana is a painslut, a low creature existing only for the pleasure of others.”

its thighs were burning from squatting and Sir David, most mercifully, permitted a punana to stand as it followed His instruction. a punana lifted its titmeat from the bra and did as it was told to its right nipple; the tears were starting to flow from the pain in its nipple. Pain and arousal levels were now both a 10.

Sir David now instructed a punana to do the left nipple and said that He may allow it masturbate if it did as it was told. A punana obeyed as Sir David told it what it would do to it if He was here in the room with it. Oh how it wished that He were really here to fully control a punana in real life! Instead, a punana had to imagine that He was here and that the other members of The Circle were sitting around, sipping coffee as They enjoy the spectacle of a punana suffering the pain and degradation that it deserves.  

With both bulldog clips in place, Sir David asked again for pain and arousal levels, which were both at 10, and whether its tears were flowing, which they were and if it was trembling from the pain. a punana answered that it was trembling but was trying to keep still to try to minimised the pain in its nipples. Sir David jeered that He was considering have a punana slap its tits, or jump up and down or to fuck itself with the black dildo. He said that a punana was a nothing; a piece of meat to be used and fucked by anyone who wanted to use it.

By now, its nipples were a little numb and the pain level had dropped to 9 so Sir David had it gently bounce up and down on its toes three times and then slap each tit twice. It must be impossible for a punana to slap its own tits hard but even light slaps sent fresh waves of agony searing through its poor tortured nipples.

a punana was next instructed to push the black dildo slowly into its ass. Mercifully, Sir David permitted a punana to use lube. A punana obeyed, bringing fresh tears and cries of pain from the dual torment in its nipples and now in its ass. Sir David mocked a punana’s cries and tears, telling it that nobody would come to help it; that nobody cared; that it was a worthless hole who offers itself to Him, to The Circle and to anyone or anything that The Circle chooses to let use it.  

By now, the thick black dildo was about half way in and the pain level was back up to 10. But Sir David made a punana hold the dildo with one hand and walk twice around the room, slowly and sexily, tits swaying, ass clenching and unclenching and hips swaying like a dancer; like a whore. The pain in its nipples and its ass was excruciating but, of course it obeyed although the tears continued to flow.

Sir David now instructed a punana to place the bowl on a towel on the floor and to kneel straddling the bowl. Then He told it to slide the dildo out of its ass until just the head was in, at the same time pissing. Then to push it in and stop the flow and to repeat this until a punana had finished pissing. it did manage to stop pissing after a while but not when it first tried, the flow was too much. Sir David was merciful and permitted a punana to empty its bladder, for which it was hugely thankful; the pain of having a full bladder was getting to be unbearable. 
  
But Sir David allowed a punana no respite. He had it sit at the desk with the thick black dildo still in its ass and it had to push the other one deep into its cunt and then it had to hump up and down, gasping in pain as the twin invaders were deeper and deeper. Then it had to kneel and slap its titties downward against the edge of the desk, both at the same time, 3 times! It hurts so, so much! Three more times; this time just the nipples and bulldog clips hitting the edge of the desk. This was simply agonising.

Back sitting, with the two dildoes again pushed deep into its ass and cunt, Sir David told it to use the vibrator on itself while, with its other hand, flicking the bulldog clips and scratching its tit-meat with its fingernails. And it had to do this until it orgasmed, from the pain, from the humiliation, from the abuse!

As a punana was cumming, Sir David told it to tug on the clip on its left nipple. It was screaming and crying from a mix of pleasure and pain. And all the while, Sir David was verbally abusing a punana; telling it that it was a pig, a fucking nasty sick bitch, an animal.

And a punana kept on cumming and cumming, again and again!  

Sir David kept up the verbal abuse until a punana finally came back down from what was probably the most intense orgasm or orgasms it had ever experienced.

Finally, He had a punana kneel and take off the bulldog clips. Hesitating, knowing the agony to come, it knelt and nervously gripped the clips.

The pain took a second to come and then it was the worst thing as the blood flowed back making a punana scream out and double up, its face to the floor as it clutched at its tortured nipples in a vain attempt to ease the pain. For several minutes a punana couldn’t move until the pain slowly subsided and it could reach down between its legs to gently pull the dildoes from its cunt and its ass.

Finally a punana was able to crawl on its hands and knees to the computer to give its thanks to Sir David for using a punana as it deserved.

It took a punana several minutes before it recovered enough to clean and clear away everything and then it went down to the kitchen to brew tea. Back in the bedroom with its tea, it sat on the bed and gently examined its poor nipples. They were still discoloured and the indentations from the bulldog clips were still visible. And they were so tender to the touch!  it slid a hand down to its cunt and slipped a finger in; wet! It was tempted to masturbate again but it knew that would be forbidden and, anyway, a glance at the clock told a punana that it needed to shower and dress so that it could collect H.

Later, in bed, a punana lovingly worshipped H’s gorgeous cock, licking, kissing and sucking it as if its life depended on it. But then, it straddled Him and lowered itself, taking Him into its ass once again. And as a punana rode Him it took His hands and put them to its tits, gasping in pain as He tweaked its sore nipples. This made the events of the session run through its mind and a punana came… with H’s cock in its ass!

After cleaning H and itself, it snuggled down with H and He said softly, “you came… from anal.”

“Yes,” it replied.

“Are you getting to like it? That’s three nights running we’ve done that.”

“Maybe I am. But, more to the point, do You like it?”

“I didn’t think I would, but yes I do like it.”

“Well, anytime You want me there You only have to say.”