He walked around to the other side and repeated the cut there. She felt grungy and in need of a bath. He inspected the ropes and leather cuffs that bound her then sat on the edge of the bed. Why was she here, bound helplessly to a bed? In the dim light he allowed her, he placed the collar around her neck and attached the leash. She felt pressure at the opening of her sex then he rammed his cock into her. As soon as she was coherent it would be time for the last act. She nodded her understanding and he removed her gag. And had prepared the place with food, water, and other items, all brought in late at night. He dismantled the machine. Her breasts throbbed. Her feet were released and bound together with enough rope between then to let her take a six inch step. He supposed the next thing to do was fuck her cunt. The taste was terrible, he must still have shit from her ass on it. He had cut away her outer clothing without much of a problem.
