Teen bride of a monster cock part 3

The training continues to be his perfect bride....

Hi everyone👋🏻 , sorry for the delay for part 3, got busy with my newborn 👶 🍼 .

(Note: part 1 is delete as per new guidelines.
So let me give u some glimpse of my back story....
Hi Am Alisiya, 26years, 5'3.(currently 38ff-32-34)am from a poor large family of Egypt, we where 18 brother and sister and counting..Abba, and 2 mother. I was very young (around 14) when my father fixed my wedding {sold me} with my current husband (Master). He got good price as I was thin, docile, with a fair olive skin tone, blue eyes, long black hair, weight 30kg. No boobs, (28-24-28).slim long legs. Many says I wasn't my father's child. I don't resembles any of my siblings they were mostly tan or dark skin tone. When I arrived to Sudan to my husband (35then).He is quite a Rich and Powerful man. He is 6'5" tall, heavy muscle with broad shoulder and back,Dark skin and dark brown eyes. His voice is very intimediting. He is a gaint beast, I never seen before. He was already having 3 wives and 5kids. He only got me for my blue eyes, fair skin and his extreme passion in BDSM (specifically in sadomasochism) which his other wives were not able to serve. I was just his play thing, I gave birth to 6 kids out of these bdsm sessions and counting. He love to execute new ways to Njoy me and satisfy his Sadistic thirst and I love to serve him.)

So now the story goes on......

My morning routine is always the same; servants clean me up, feed me, and prepare me for the day.
I was taken by my master to his BDSM chambers. He placed me on the doctor's table to examine his work on my body and began attaching the pumping machine to my breasts. After about all night of pumping, my nipples and areolas were stretched so much that even the slightest touch made me scream. But he loves to squeeze them hard and keep pumping. He has a sadistic fascination with my breasts; I get caned, flogged, and slapped every day. He said, Once I started producing milk, he would love to hand-milk me daily.

While I was pumping, he would use a dildo on me, face-fucking me until the pumping stopped. Then he would lift me up and tie me to the bench, with my breasts and head hanging low. And clap my swollen nipples with hanging weight, then start dry-fucking my tiny ass, making me tear up every day. I cried and screamed, from both pain in my ass and boobs, which only fueled his desire. He said a good slave should get wet as soon as her master touches her, so I need more training. His enormous thick and 10-inch long cock takes my soul out of my body. He fucks me for about 15 minutes and cums inside me. Then I clean it up. After that, he kisses me and begins my day. He starts by lashing my back, and I have to count: first 10, then 15, then 20, then 12, followed by 23, 10, and 10. He uses various belts, floggers, canes, paddles, and spiked gloves.
I have to count, and if I make one mistake, it all starts over. My legs shake from pain and pleasure. These strikes aren't that hard, but if I mess up the counting, they get harder. My whole body is covered in red welts all the time; not a single part is spared, not even my face. He always uses a leather blindfold so my eyes don't get hurt.
My pussy lips and breasts turned purple sometimes , and the pain went so intense I fainted. My master would then toss me into an ice bath filled with salt, reviving me with the pain. He would pull me up and tie me again, repeating this cycle until I counted to 100. Afterward, he would enjoy my company, kissing my whole body and carry me to the leather bed while I cried hard but he soothed me with his deep voice before tying me down. He slaps used my boobs while inserting a vibrating dildo. He struck me with a leather belt, and I had to count to 50; mistakes meant extra strikes on my breasts and between my legs with a thin bamboo cane. The vibrating dildo would be replaced with a self-heating metal one that could burn me. He claimed this was to help me endure pain, learn to love it, and become the woman I was meant to be, serving him and fulfilling his desires.
After that my bruised boob are released from the heavy weight and replaced by milking pumps. I can't explain how bad it hurtsi can only scream and beg for mercy , then he removed my blindfold and started fucking my throat, big deep strokes, while finger fucking my pussy his 2 fingers are enough. I was in a different plane, pain and pleasure embracing me like a snake.
After a while he withdrawal and remove the pump. And release all my ties, and streach my legs apart and enter his huge cock. Am still not used to it. He choked my neck so I can't scream, he like moaning or sobbing sounds not screams. He says, how much he enjoys my body, he loves the bruise and welts all over my body. He slowly fucks me while I slowly love him, his pain, his torture and started to get wetter for him. He slowly gets faster and the pain was getting worse. He was fucking hard and squeezing my boobs, I don't know which pain was worse and supprisingly I cum, he gave me a grimace smile and after 20 minutes he finished inside me.i suck clean him up and he started to suck on my sore nipple, and he started to get hard. He was a beast in stamina. He tied my hands back and lay down and sat me down on his humongous cock, I was not able to sit on it asi was swollen and sore, he forced me down and started to fuck me hard his cum inside me did help me lube up for a bit, I can feel he was pushing inside my belly through my pussy. He fucked me few more times, till I was taken back to the dark room chained to the wall, and pump on my boobs and headphones whisk Masters calming words.