As Tasha rose from her seat, she quickly made her way out of the convention center arena. She took her time as she made her way back to her room to see her boyfriend. Searching for her hotel room key, she quickly entered to find her boyfriend sitting in a chair next to the window waiting for her arrival. “How did you beat me back to the room so fast”, she inquired. “Are you kidding me, you’re asking a magician how he was able to get back here before you,” he questioned with a laugh. He rose from his chair, and offered her a glass of wine. “How did you know this was my favorite she asked?”, with a raised eyebrow he offered her a seat. “So, my dear, what did you think of the performance?” “I thought it was fantastic, do you think she will ever be restored?” He took a moment as he looked out the window to collect his answer. “Honestly, I doubt it,” he stated with annoyance.  “I explained how to return her to normal state, but I told him after I handed him his new toy.” “So, I doubt he even heard I word I say, sadly.” “Poor girl will probably be trapped like that forever, most likely.”

            “Seriously!” I stated with alarm. “Yes, my dear I am afraid so.” “Some people just want to be loved you see; they don’t really care how they find it or what form it takes.” He stood, grabbed the wine bottle, and poured me another glass. As he did, he leaned in, and kissed my cheek, and worked his way down my neck. His lips were soft, and his touch was warm, “I would not worry too much about them lets focus on you my sweet Tasha.” “What kind of fun should we have tonight?” He asked as he emptied his glass. “I really don’t know, what did you have in mind?” He started to get a wicked grin as he rose from his chair. We went to one of his magic trunks, and produced a seeming normal black slave collar. “You know what this is don’t you?” as he dropped the collar in my hands. “Of course, I do silly it’s a slave’s collar.” It was a normal looking black collar with a locking set, and the ability to tighten it to fit the neck. It also had the traditional metal ring hanging from the center of it. “Should I put it on for you?” “That’s up to you, I have never used magic on you during sex yet.” “I can promise you though, if you put that collar on you will wind up in pieces.” Intrigued by my lover’s statement I rose from my chair, and started to undress for him. I knew he thought I was beautiful. I was about 5’8 with dirty blonde hair with massive breasts that would make any normal girl jealous. I was a curvy woman, and that reason drove him wild. We had not been together long, but I knew I was his to play with as he saw fit. Standing naked, he approached me. Running his hands up and down my back he asked, “are you sure you are ready for this?” Simplify nodding he locked the collar around my neck. It was not tight, but it was perfect fit around my neck. He went back to his trunk, and started to produce a number of bondage belts, and cuffs.

            He knew I loved bondage, and was always wanting to be tied up, and used in all sorts of dirty ways. “Sit” he commanded, as he walked back to my body. I took a seat in the chair, as my mind started to race as my heart began to beat faster. He took my wrists at first, and placed cuffs around them, again they were like my neck not to tight, but just fitted enough. He then ran his hands down my legs, and added ankle cuffs to them. His touch dove me wild, as he finished locking me in. “So tight enough for you Tasha?” he asked with a smile. “This is magic?”, I asked with a tilted look of suspicion as I felt myself getting wet sitting in the chair. “Well, no not yet,” as he rose from the floor. “First I need my little magic bag”, as he produced from nothing a small odd shaped black bag. He opened it in front of me, and pulled out a variety of what looked like hand cuffs. He laid the pile of metal next to the pile of belts on the table next to him. “You see Tasha, these are not your normal kind of handcuffs.” “They have super sharp blades that pass through them.” As he grabbed an apple from an adjacent table, and popped the apple into the cuff. As he threaded the end into the lock, he pushed. The cuff was like a hot knife through butter. I was in shock, as I sat in my chair looking at my boyfriend. He was my master, and a fantastic magician. “Do you want to continue?”, he asked for my concern. “I took what left like years to answer, “Yes Master, please punish me.” I begged as bravely as I could. “Very well my dear, this will be a night you’ll never forget.” He took a cuff, and took my hand then placed my hand into the black bag so only the wrist cuff was visible. I could not help but close my eyes as it ratcheted, he pushed it close, and my hand left my body a massive wave of pleasure went bounding though my body. My hand fell into the little black bag, and after I recovered from the pleasure he asked me, “Do you want to see inside.” Tring to catch my breath, “Yes please master.” Was all I could get out, as he opened the bag to show me there was nothing inside. “Where did my hand go?”, as a worried look came over me. “Its safe in a different space my dear.” “Shall I continue?” Yes, Master.” He could tell I was nervous, and horny. He leaned in to kiss me. “Don’t worry my dear, you’ll be back to normal by morning.”

            He then took my wrist, and slid the cuff off, since there was nothing to keep it in place now. I quickly ran my other hand over my stump, it was cold and smooth. He took a knee in front of me, and began to cuff both of my feet. “You have such cute feet Hun I like the design you have; this time I want you to watch.” “I won’t use the bag like last time.”  Leaning over in the chair I watched as my boyfriend slid the handcuffs around my ankles. “Ready?” He asked as I slowly nodded. Pushing both of them through my ankles at the same time I orgasmed in the chair from the pleasure that rippled up to my pussy. I moaned, as my eyes rolled into the back of my head. “Damn”, he replied “this works better than I thought.” as he slipped both ankle cuffs free from my body.  As I recovered, he took both of my feet in his hands. He tickled the bottom of my souls, and I could feel it. “Stop!” I begged as I flailed aimlessly in the chair. He placed both of my feet on the table he was working on. I could not move them, but for now I could still tell where they were. “Enjoying yourself my love?” “Yes Master, please don’t stop that last orgasm was amazing.” “Well let me see what I can do to add to it then.” As he motioned to my feet. He went to his trunk, and brough over a scarf. He placed it over my feet, and whisked it away, in that moment I could no longer feel them. What remained was a bright red ball gag, and a remote-controlled vibrator.  He swiftly placed the gag into my throat, and locked it in place stating, “You keep moaning like that and they will kick us out.” “There was no way they would kick us out, he just wanted an excuse to gag me like a slut” I thought to myself as he spread my legs, and wet his hand to work the vibrator into my soaked pussy. As he finished, he rubbed my clit, and watched me plead with my eyes for more.

            Finished with the little bit of torture he had given me, he grabbed more belts, and wrapped them around my knees. “This part might sting a bit, as he pulled the belts tighter then he had before. My legs or what was left of them went stiff as a board from the knee down as he closed the belt shut. He then cuffed them at the same time, and slid the metal through. My legs fell to the floor with a loud thud, and I about jumped out of the chair as I about squirted in the chair from the orgasm, I received for loosing my legs. I almost passed out from the pleasure, as I regained my composure my legs were gone. On the table though sat a small but plug, and dildo. “Are those my legs”, I tried to ask through my gag as I pointed with my one remaining hand. “Yes dear, don’t worry they will get bigger I promise.” “Bigger?” I mumbled as my eyes went wide. “Hush”, he commanded as he pinched my nipple. “What do you think so far?” He asked with delight. I took my hand, and examined what I could my knees were cut off perfectly at the same point, and were the same smooth as my wrist was. He wasted no time, as he lowered me into the chair. My butt found the edge as my hips and what was left of my leg hug off the sides. I waited patiently for the bite of the belts, but it never came. This time he had had two round black hard plastic caps, and he placed them over the ends of my legs. He looked at me as I strained from my position in the chair, as he blew me a kiss he started to push on the end of the cap.

            Looking on in anticipation, there was a loud pop from my leg, and he began to work the cap up my thigh towards my hip. Pushing harder my stump was swallowed up by this cap until he made is way all the way up, and turned the cap at the top of my hip. My leg was gone, and before I could even say anything he did the same to my other leg. Two black caps poked out of the sides of my body; he then did something truly evil. He turned on the vibrator in my pussy. “To make up for the loss you just suffered”, He spoke with an evil grin. Cumming for those few moments was heaven, as my Master fetched two more belts. “Say goodbye to your arms my dear.” As he fastened the belts under both of my armpits. Cuffs were produced, as I squirmed helpless in the chair practically now no my back. He cut into my flesh, between the vibrator, and the pleasure ripped from losing my arms I blacked out.

            Waking up in our king size bed, I squirmed and strained to find my Master. He was sitting on the edge of the bed waiting. “Awake I see, I was worried that would be then end of our fun tonight.” “I carried you in here after you passed out, I also removed your gag as you won’t need it anymore.” He leaned over, and showed me two familiar looking toys They were the butt plug, and the dildo from earlier only now they looked massively exaggerated. “Funny what a little magic, and some extra body parts can make.” As he laughed. “Only a few belts left now dear.” As he showed me what still looked like a large handful. “For these final belts you’ll still be able to feel all of your remaining body parts once we are finished.” “Sounds fantastic, but why did I lose my gag Master?” “Well, I thought I would give you something else to choke on my dear.” “But first, we need to finish were we started.” “What does that mean?” I asked him with confusion. He took a finger running it up what was left of my body till he reached under my chin, and pulled against the collar. “Your head my dear, I want your head.” A serious look in his eyes, as he passionately leaned in and kissed me. Realizing how wet my sex was he grabbed the cuff, and slowly ratcheted it close around my neck. He grabbed my loose hair from around my head, and formed it to a ponytail in his hand. Propped my body up in the bed, and pushed. All I heard were the clicks from the cuff then it stopped.

            I was truly confused, there was no orgasm, and the room didn’t change, all I could feel was the pull from my hair in my Masters hand. He quickly spun me around in his hands. They felt so warm against my skin. “Holy Fuck!” As I looked at my headless body. “This is different to say the least.” As he carried me over resting me next to my body. “Thought you would like to watch the next part up close.” He took the toys, and flipped my torso over, and lubed large butt plug, and proceeded to inset it into its new home. He went slow, and stretched my hole, as it found its way inside my body. Placing my torso on its back, he finally started to get out of his clothes. “I love making you orgasm my sweet,” “but now its time for you to choke on this magic wand. He undid his pants, and his huge 8-inch member flopped out inches from my head, “I’ll make you a deal”, as he took my head, “You make me cum, and I’ll give you a treat I guarantee no one has ever had.” I looked deep into his eyes as he held me in the air, and simply said, “I am your toy master, use me as you see fit.” “Open wide then slave.” With that he took my head, and placed me at the end of his member. I started to lick his swollen head, as he held me. “Open up”, he commanded, as he wasted little time inching my head down his massive dick. As he worked his way into the back of my mouth, I found out I had lost my gag reflex! He let out a grown, as I was deep throating my Masters head. He let go of my head, and looked down to see his slave’s lips at the base of his shaft. I only wished I could have been able to open my mouth wider to take more of his dick. I was so hungry for my Masters dick, and longed to taste his sweet seed.

 He slid me off with a pop, then to placed me on the edge of the bed, and face fucked the hell out of my throat. I was just a glorified meat sleave for his dick as it flew in and out reaching the back of my throat every single time. He was nearing climax, as I felt his member swell. He grabbed me from the bed, and pushed my head as hard as he could. His warm seed filled my mouth, as I rested at the base of his pulsing dick. He caught his breath, and cleaned me up “How was that Master?” “Fantastic.” He stated with glee, “I do hope I didn’t hurt you, did I?” “God no, you could have fucked me much harder than you did” I enthusiastically responded. Now its time for your treat I think Tasha. He carefully lifted my head, and sat it right in from of my pussy’s lips. “Enjoy”, He said with a smile. He moved to the center of the bed to watch. I eyed my own pussy, and thought to myself glad I shaved before the show. It was absolutely soaked from sucking my Masters dick. I began by poking my tongue out trying to lick myself, and found this would be harder than I originally thought. Observingly he shook his head, and laughed. “Its not a lollipop silly, its your sex.” Without warning he slammed my head into my pussy, and my lips entered into myself. I was in total shock as my own mouth entered into my own pussy. I slowly drank me cum, and it tasted super sweet like pineapple. I then picked up the pace by licking my own lit until I about squirted in my face. What felt like hours, and multiple orgasms later he slowly peeled me off of my mound. “Well, how was it.” “I just started”, as I tried to protest.

“Well, we do have one final cut to make Tasha, then you can eat your self to sleep my dear.” “What do you mean the final cut?” “I adore your breasts Tasha, and I thought while you have your fun with your lower half tonight, I will fall asleep with your double EE breasts wrapped around my head as a pillow.” Speechless, he grabbed a belt, and sinched it around my waist. Excessively tight the belt bit into my stomach, and sides of my ribs as it sat directly below my massive breasts. He produced a katana from the side of the bed, and quickly plunged the blade through her torso till it met the top of the bed. He then separated her top half from her bottom, and placed her breasts where his pillow rested, and then fondled them. He then produced two sections of thin long rope, and began to wrap his slave’s breasts. Binding her breasts tighter, and tighter she began to moan as they swelled larger and larger. Once he finished, he caressed my nipples, and sucked on them making them hard and erect. I grew wet again as I watched from the top of the bed. “Now let’s give this a try.” As he lifted her head sitting her in front of his dick, with her tied breasts, he found the large dido, and slammed it into my vagina. I was beginning to orgasm, as he turned on the massive dildo, he faced me and slammed his erect dick deep into my mouth again.

As I wallowed and sucked, I came over and over so many times, I lost count. As I sucked my Master, I took stock of what had happened during the evening. I had been cut into multiple pieces and, made to orgasm in the ultimate fuck session of my life. As what felt like only what I could assume to be hours of my life passed in a blur. As my Master again came, he fell over exhausted. He then took a few moments and cleaned me up, and kissed me on the head. He rolled over, and made a nest out my tits as his pillows for the night. Before he rolled over though, he kept his promise to me, and placed my head flat on the bed, and lowered my pussy on top of my head. I spent the remainder of the night eating my own pussy till I fell asleep in a deep sexed sleep.

As I woke the next morning, I was whole again, naked in bed. The light from the sun showed through the curtains, and I looked for Master. He was nowhere to be found. As I stood from the bed, I began to question if it had just been a wild sex dream. Sitting on the table was breakfast, and a note. Dear Tasha, I loved using you last night. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. I am preparing for tonight’s show, but I will be back shortly. Enjoy your morning, my sweet Natasha. Tasha fell back in bed, and thought to herself how amazing it was to have a magician as a boyfriend.