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She arrived at his secret lair, a hidden dungeon beneath an abandoned warehouse in the worst part of town. The Master himself greeted her, his tentacles slithering out from under his robes like twisted serpents. Emily felt her heart race as he led her into a small room with nothing but a table and two chairs.
He sat down across from her, his eyes fixed on hers. “So, my dear,” he said in a deep, rumbling voice, “what is it that you desire?”
Emily swallowed hard. “I… I want to be dominated by your tentacles.”
The Master nodded approvingly. “Excellent. You know the rules – no safe word, no limits. Do you accept these terms?”
Emily hesitated for only a moment before nodding. The Master stood up and walked over to a nearby table, where he picked up a pair of socks. He held them out to Emily, who hesitantly took them. “Put these on,” he said.
Emily obeyed, struggling to get the socks onto her feet with her bound hands. The Master chuckled as she finally managed to get them on. “Now, let’s begin.”
He attached one of his tentacles to a nearby machine, which began to spin at an incredible speed. Emily felt the tentacle wrap around her foot and pull, stretching it out into a long, thin shape. The Master’s other tentacles followed suit, each wrapping around one of her socks-covered feet and pulling them apart, tearing the socks in the process.
Emily screamed as the pain shot up her legs, but the Master only chuckled. “Isn’t this what you wanted?” he asked. “To be dominated by my tentacles?”
She tried to nod, but the effort was futile with her feet stretched so far apart. The Master continued to work his tentacles on her, pulling and stretching until she thought she might pass out from the pain. But even as she struggled to breathe, a part of her couldn’t help but feel aroused by the sensation.
Finally, the Master removed his tentacles and helped Emily stand up. She wobbled on her feet, barely able to walk – but already she knew that she would come back for more. The Tentacle Master had given her what she wanted, and she couldn’t wait to experience it again.
As she left the dungeon, Emily couldn’t help but feel a sense of triumph. She had taken control of her sexuality and explored her deepest desires – and she wouldn’t be forgetting that anytime soon.