Atonement: The room was oppressive and dark. Candles flickered and filled the space with ghostly shadows. Three stern-looking masters were sitting behind a long bench which was covered in a row of large, shiny pegs. Master Kamp stood, undressing me slowly and seductively. Grandmaster Legrand ordered me to sit down on the first peg. I did as instructed, willing myself to stay relaxed as I lowered myself down. It slid into me with relatively little discomfort, but as I glanced down the bench and saw how large the pegs were at the other end, my ass began to clench. I knew what was coming... Sure enough, Grandmaster Legrand then told me to move onto the next peg, which was a little larger than the first, and then the next and the next and the next, stretching my ass wider each time until I felt like it was literally being torn apart.
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