Broke free from the chain.

She attacked him with kisses as if possessed. No wonder, since she had spent a day chained in a cramped cage with her hands tied, in the company of three mini vibrators attached to three erogenous zones. Coming to her in the basement at the end of the day, he first removed the gag from her mouth and fed her the leftovers of his meal by hand, each time making her thoroughly and dryly lick his fingers and whimper for more. Holding her by the chin, he placed shrimp puree on her tongue, poured sauce over it, and commanded: chew, then: swallow... After the meal, the master took a wide-mouthed bottle from the shelf and, approaching the slave, slid his hand between her legs, parted the slippery

shameful lips, and briefly ordered her to relieve herself. Although the slave had endured all day, she couldn't urinate immediately in front of the master. He watched for a while longer as her lips and clitoris tensed and relaxed, and impatiently inserted two fingers into the slit, pressing on her bladder from inside.

A tight stream burst from the tiny opening under her clitoris; the master deftly moved the bottle into place, and it filled a third of the way in minutes. He helped further with his fingers and, making sure the slave's bladder was now empty, proceeded to the long and tedious enema procedure. The slave was too shy to defecate in front of her master, so extreme measures were necessary. After carrying out the smelly bucket and catching his breath, the master returned to the basement. The slave, crucified with ropes tying her hands and feet to the wall, was crying from shame. The master unwound a garden hose and began spraying her, directing the water pressure at her nipples and clitoris. She writhed and made sounds. The master turned off the water, poured some liquid soap into his hand, and began soaping her from head to toe, paying special attention to her tits and crotch. When she suddenly froze during the procedure and he realized she was close to orgasm, he teased her slippery, soapy pussy a bit more but, not letting her finish, doused her with a bucket of ice-cold water. After the water procedures, the master untied her hands, leaving only the collar chained to the wall. He rubbed her wrists, dried her thoroughly with a towel, blew her dry with alternating cold and hot air from a hairdryer, and finally rubbed her entire body with slippery oil, injecting a bit of lube into her vagina and anus with a plastic syringe—again almost bringing his slave to orgasm. And only after doing all this did the master finally unclasp her collar and pull the sack off her head.

And then she attacked him with kisses, threatening to devour his face. "I'm tired," he declared and collapsed onto the cot. She greedily licked and sucked his face and entire body; she literally gnawed at his cock, and it grew hard. She jumped onto her master's cock and began grinding at the speed of a sewing machine while rubbing her clitoris. The master lay back, placing his hands under his head, while the hungry slave satisfied herself with sex, reviving his cock time and again with various tricks. He dozed off, and she kept coming and rubbing against his toe, but after a dozen orgasms, she too grew tired and fell asleep with his softening dick in her ass, trying not to fart so it would stay inside longer.