Captive Passion - Part 3

The men who were holding me back let go of my arms and legs, one commanded me to stand up as the man who request I call Master began to walk away " Follow me," he said as he continued to walk. I began following him as the guards followed behind us, I was led to a large wooden door, one of the men unlocked the door and it screeched open revealing a dark, daunting staircase. The man walked down the staircase expecting me to follow. I hesitated but the guards pushed me forward.  I slowly walked down the stair case, each step revealing more of the room, once I had reached the bottom I stood in silence.  The room was filled with all kinds of different sex toys, butt plug from the smallest to the largest I've ever seen, BDSM toys. Everything. " Do you know what all these fun toys are for?" The man asked me. " Yes, " I said as I stared down at my bare feet. " You're excused," the man said to the two guards, then they left the basement and loudly shut the door. " Which fun toy am I going to use to punish you today? " He paced the large room as he looked through his collection straightening up anything that was out of place until he reached his paddles and whips. He picked up a wooden paddle looking intently at it then called me over. I didn't move. He walked over to me with his paddle in hand as I continued looking down at the floor, he gave a light yet semi-painful spank on ass " Did you hear me slut?"  I walked over to where he had called me next to the table covered in neatly arranged spanking tools was an empty table, the man bent me over the table and used one firm hand on my back to hold me down. Without any warning I felt the sharp sting of the paddle hitting my ass " Count," I was commanded  " One, two,  three, four," Each spank was followed by a small yelp, "Five, six, seven,  eight, nine, ten." The final spank was harder than all the others. " You're not going to lie to me again, are you?" "No." I began to feel a new sensation, it isn't pain, it's pleasure. The man had just slipped his hand between my legs and started rubbing my clit, I let out a quiet moan which caused him to rub my clit harder and not long after that was finger was slipped inside my pussy and angled to my g-spot making me moan even louder. I started riding his fingers and soon my pussy began to squeeze his fingers tight.  " You need permission to cum."  " Can I please cum? Pleeeease??" " No yet," he walked across the room to an variety of vibrators hung up on the wall, he took down a rabbit, and walked back over to me turned it on to a high speed, and slid it into my pussy effortlessly. I let out a screaming moan " Pleeeeeeaaase!!!!" I begged  " Cum."  That one three letter word acted like a secret password that opened up my flood gates, it felt like my squirt juice would never stop flowing as I pounded my pussy on the vibrator. My legs shook once my orgasm had ended, fortunately the table was there to hold me up.  " Hmmm, a squirter..." He walked up the stairs and quietly directed someone to get me ready for night.  " What's happening tonight I asked?"  He didn't respond.  TO BE CONTINUED.