sarah is a bit of a challenge freak. Likes to be pushed to the utmost of endurance. As you all know I too like a challenge.!!!!!
When it came down to it I had loads of fun after strapping her to the St Andrews cross, applying a blindfold and restricting her head movements. All she had as a guide as to what was to follow was quite simply the graphic descriptions I offered during her plight…….
”Now I am going to add the first weight” …
”Its a good size – are you ready?” ….
”I’m not going to beat around the bush so I will just throw it into the bucket and hope that your balls can take the shock” …..
Incredible squeeling filled the air as the first 4oz weight clanked against the metal of the bucket creating a chain reaction, sound, shock, pain.
”Now now sarah this simply won’t do” I shall have to silence you a little as that noise is quite off putting and you really wouldn’t want Me to not enjoy Myself fully now would you?”
Yes Mistress Beth was the reply which seemed to lack a certain level of bravado….. after only one weight? Hmmm this shouldn’t take long to have him begging and admitting he can take no more.
Picking through My much larger bucket of weights I selected 5 more – smaller ones this time and informed him that I would be flinging them in the bucket in rapid sucession.
”Don’t worry about counting them or thanking Me on this occassion sarah as you have your mouth full”
I stood back to admire the reaction it had on sarahs body….. after all the slave brain was translating the mathematical equation of first weight …… 4oz multiplied by 5….. potent.
Trying not to laugh I informed him that there would be a tolerance break between the next ones and even took the load of his balls by lifting the bucket only to drop it as the relief washed over him,…….