It all started at the electronics/telemetry seminar I attended. I met a
woman named Jeannie who owned a small electronics firm specializing in custom
remote control/telemetry devices. She was truly a long legged goddess at 6'3''
without heels. She had a big beautifully proportioned body like a model, with
jet black hair and stunning blue eyes. We talked and seemed to hit it off right
away. We both lived in the same part of the country and shared many things in
common. It was a long boring convention and so we snuck away on the last day to
do some sight seeing together. Well some how we ended up in my hotel room that
evening. We were both feeling tired and horny and glad to be going home the next
day. One thing lead to another and we had sex. It was totally vanilla and the
worst part was that I only lasted a couple of minutes, this lady was so sexy I
almost blew my load on entry. She seemed very understanding but declined my
offer to give her head or try again later. She then excused herself saying she
needed rest for the long trip home the next day. I though although she had my
phone number I probably wouldn't be hearing from her due to my inept
performance. Oddly enough about a week after the convention she called me. It
was Friday night and she invited me to her place for dinner. I apologized again
for the quick fire act and we had a beautifully prepared french style meal
served by her beautiful french live in maid. After dinner we went dancing at the
near by club. At closing time she invited me back to her place and said I could
spend the night. As we got to her bedroom I got very nervous about ejaculating
prematurely again and guess what...this time I told her I really wanted to make
her happy and could I please eat her pussy until she orgasmed? She said she
didn't like oral sex very much and would rather wait until morning for another
go at it. So I passed out. The next thing I remember I woke up facing the
ceiling, four pointed with leather presumably medical type restraints to her
sturdy brass bed frame. I started to tell her that if she was into kinky stuff
that I though it was wonderful. But before I could say anything she stuffed a
pair of her stockings in my mouth and tied them around my head as a gag. Next I
feel her put a ring tightly around my scrotum. I cannot see it but its a little
heavy and quite tight. Now she gets on my belly looks me square in the eyes and
says "I gave you two chances to satisfy me and both times you selfishly lost
control and left me more sexually frustrated than ever. Well this time will be
different!" She went on to explain the device around my balls was called an
electronic man tamer. The idea being that it keeps the man from ejaculating so a
woman can use him for as long as she needs to get off. The device has four
settings: 0) The man can get off. 1) The man cannot get off but can maintain an
erection. 2) The man cannot even touch his penis without great pain. 3) The
punishment level deep searing pain temporarily applied to immobilize. She
explained the device uses electrical stimulation as well as mechanical
compression to accomplish its task. And of course the controller is in the form
of a TV remote control in her hand. So she says sweetly lets give it another try
now shall we? I lay there helpless and just about trembling with fear as she
grabbed my penis and used her mouth and hands to get me hard. Now let's try
level 1) I feel the ring tighten but not too uncomfortably yet. Squatting over
my penis she spreads her vaginal lips and slides down onto me. The warm wet
tightness of her pussy felt great but she wasn't moving, she just sat there
flexing her inner muscles around my cock. It felt good but I wanted the
friction! I got the great idea that if I pushed upward as hard as I could maybe
I could get off. I pushed but the pleasurable feel of her vagina was soon
replaced by the burning sensation of the tightening ring around my balls. I lay
still, in pain and slowly the device released its grip. She laughed and said
"how did you like that? Don't try that again or you'll feel the punishment level
and I don't think you'll like it." It seems all she wanted to do was sit on my
erection and sort of meditate. It looked trance like the only moving part of her
were the inter- nal pulsating vaginal muscles. It felt like my penis was being
sucked into her and released again and again. As my penis responded to her not
very active but truly erotic stimulation it started to grow it would feel almost
fully erect and the ring would kick in and squeeze making me lose a good deal of
my erection. This happened over and over again for what seemed like an eternity.
By this time I am covered in sweat and riding on the brink of the most powerful
orgasm ever. I strain at the restraints to try to stop thinking about the
turmoil in my loins. Jeannie was finally ready to cum she started slowly moving
her hips up and down building up steam. The friction caused the ring to tighten
mercilessly and I grimaced and moaned into the stocking as it felt like my balls
were trying to come out my piss hole. Finally she finished her earth scattering
orgasm and wound down on to my chest. I felt only relief as the ring loosened
somewhat. After she caught her breath. She got up and said "Now you know what
its like to be left unsatisfied don't you?" I shook my head yes as I felt the
ring loosen even further, as she hit the level 0) button. I could get off now
but I was still re- strained. As she left the room she laughed maniacally and
said "have fun now." I lay there trying to get myself off, first I tried to use
the muscles in my cock, I though that if I could clench and release then
something like Jeannie did I could cum. But it didn't work for me next I tried
to roll over and rub my dick against the bed sheets but the bonds were too
tight. So I ended up just squirming around. Then I could hear someone entering
the room, it was Yvette the French maid. She was much smaller than her mistress,
she had small but firm breasts a nice round ass and was wearing white stockings
and white crotch-less panties. She came over to me and removed the gag. I
thanked her and pleaded with her to let me free. She did not understand much
English and said "be quiet" as she showed me a ball gag she was going to use if
I didn't comply. I shut right up and she kissed me, pushing her tongue half way
down my throat. Then she straddled my head and gently sat on my face. I licked
and lapped her juices as she fingered her own clit. She bent over and pulled my
dick into her hungry mouth viscously using her tongue and teeth on my sensitive
tip. I exploded in her mouth and felt her suck up every last drop. She turned
and kissed me again this time I tasted my own cum and she tasted her pussy
juice. Even now that I had blown my load I still needed more. Yvette sensed this
and jumped on my cock eagerly. She rode my cock as I pushed as best I could. She
was much easier to please than her mistress. She came twice before my battery
was recharged enough to join her. When we were done she undid my right hand and
quickly left the room locking me in behind her. I quickly undid the rest of the
restraints and examined the device around my balls. It was designed not to come
off by pulling as it tightened up as I tried. I was exhausted so I went to
sleep. Next morning I wake up to the smell of a breakfast tray by my bed. As I
begin to enjoy the meal in walks Jeannie remote in hand her finger on the red
button which she explained was the punisher button, and if I gave her any
trouble she was prepared to use it. I sat there dumbfounded as she proceeded to
lay down the law. According to her now that I was fitted with the device she
basically owned me, and would use me for her pleasure whenever and however she
liked. She warned me the device could do serious and permanent damage to my
testicles if improperly re- moved (ie. fry my balls with electricity if cut and
pull them off if I tried to pull the ring off.) She said she had a key and if I
was very good and could prove myself a worthy and faithful slave she may release
me. My mistress left the device on level 1) which meant I could not achieve
orgasm until she allowed it then she told me to go home but be ready to service
her on demand.
Part 2
I went home after that grueling night of servicing my mistress and tried to
forget about the ring on my balls. It didn't hurt but it didn't feel good
either. In the beginning the pres- sure it exerted on my scrotum when I sat or
moved around was highly noticeably in an uncomfortable sort of way but as the
day wore on I was able to totally forget about it. Being what I believe to be a
normal male with a healthy sexual appetite I am in the habit of relieving my
sexual need ie. by hand at least once a day sometimes more depending on how I
feel. I knew I was in no position to do this as my mistress wanted me to save up
my sexual desire for her to grant me permission to relieve it. Trying to fall
asleep was the worst, I usually jerk off right before bed time and pass out, but
this normal avenue of relaxation was out. However nobody told my dick this minor
but very important bit of information. So there I was semi-erect and totally
scared to even think about getting myself off. That morning I awoke, didn't
really seem like a nights rest, my dick mega hard with a piss erection and my
ball constricted tightly by the ring. I ran to the bathroom and peed what a
relief as the erection subsided. I went about my daily routine and went to work.
I was so horny by this time the sight of a decent looking babe with visible
panty lines would have put me in a lather. I worked on paper work at my desk
most of the day. Around 10 my phone rang, it was Jeannie "How's everything
going?" she asked. I answered "Not too well, all I can think about is sex. When
can I serve you again, I beg you please use me but don't keep me waiting like
this it's inhuman." She replied "Why don't you stop by on your way home tomorrow
night after work." I was not happy but at least I had a goal tomorrow I could
cum if I could just keep busy and concentrate on work maybe I would make it.
That day I got more work done than seemed humanly possible, I worked well into
and went home around 11pm and zonked out. My dreams were wild. I saw myself
walking right up to women I didn't know and ripping their clothes off and
fucking their brains out. The weird thing was that they enjoyed it too it wasn't
a rape scene just a free love type fantasy thing. The next day was a repeat of
the last I worked hard and ignored the rubbing of my now constantly semi-erect
cock against my boxer shorts. At quitting tome I got in the car and raced over
to Jeannie's house. She was waiting for me. "I know your probably ready to treat
me to another quick fire act but we both know that's not going to happen don't
we?" "No mistress, I want to please you just please take this ring off me so I
don't go crazy." She said "I don't think you are ready for that yet, but lets
eat and later we can talk about it." Dinner was very nice, unfortunately all I
could think about was getting my rocks off. My mistress discussed my future as
her slave. She wanted to train me to please her without using the tamer but she
said that this would probably take some time and that I should not plan on
getting off every time I saw her. She saw the look of horror in my eye and
comforted me by promising to let me blow my load that night. After supper we
went back to her play room. It looked like a medieval dungeon complete with
pillory and stocks. Whips, crops, nipple clamps, gags, blindfolds she had all
the toys. She had the remote in her hand and told me to kneel down and kiss her
feet. I got down and sucked and licked and lapped her feet. She said "I require
my slaves to pledge their total submission to me." I said "Yes mistress I pledge
to serve you." "Will you obey me without question?" "Yes mistress." "Good slave.
Now get up and put your hands and head into the stocks." She slid the top down
into place and locked me in with a padlock. She undid my pants and pulled then
to my ankles. Because of the height of the stocks I was bent forward. She said
this is going to be your punishment for your previous transgres- sions. I could
see her picking a ball gag. She put it around my head and said "open wide" as
she pulled it tight. Next she found a cat-o-nine tails and proceeded to thrash
my ass. It was point- less to try to move and it didn't hurt all that much when
she stopped I felt burning tingly sensation in the rear. I hadn't noticed it but
my prick had risen during the whipping. My balls started to ache. I was released
from the stocks and told to undress. once undressed she had me lie on the floor
and quickly shackled my wrists and ankles to anchors in the floor. Next she
propped my head up with a pillow and made me watch as she slowly teasingly
stripped for me. I looked away for a second and felt a mind blowing sensation my
groin, I thought my balls were going to burst. I look back and saw she had hit
the punishment button. As she let it go I felt a burning sensation as the blood
started to flow. She said "I own you, you bastard. Now shape up and watch me or
you'll feel my love bite for longer next time." I tried to say yes mistress I'm
sorry mistress but the gag made it come out all garbled. She finished her
undressing and her teasing little dance. I didn't dare take my eyes off her
again. She sat in a chair at my feet and spread her long lovely legs and started
rubbing her pussy. She used both hands in a sort of circular motion starting at
her clit running down either side of her vulva and back to her clit with hands
together. My heart was racing as I felt my desire rise. Up until now I hadn't
moved but the display she was giving me had me just about shaking with desire. I
felt my hips almost inadvertently thrust into the empty air. She was reaching
her climax and didn't have the time or inclination to scold me. After her orgasm
she hit the level 0) button and told me to wait (I couldn't have gone anywhere
anyway) for Yvette. I felt like it didn't matter what she did to me I just
wanted to serve her. I tried to cry out please mistress use me for your
pleasure, please let me feel your pussy on my cock but she couldn't under- stand
me and probably wouldn't have cared anyway. The door slammed shut and I waited
for Yvette. I day dreamed a little while I waited, I thought of the sweet and
gentle way Yvette had treated me at our previous en- counter. A short time later
the door reopened and in came Yvette dressed to kill in a leather mini skirt and
matching leather vest. She had on spike heals and black stockings the look in
her eyes told the whole story. This was not going to be anything like our first
meeting.
Part 3
The first thing she did was press her spike heeled foot in to my balls. She
removed her shoe and massaged my swollen dick and painful blue balls with her
toes and the rough underside of her foot. Next she undid my hand and feet
restraints and signaled me over to a dentist style chair. The chair was special,
it had stirrups, adjustable leather straps, belts and rings strategically
placed. I got into place and she cuffed my wrists to the arms of the chair. My
gag came off and a wide collar went around my neck and clipped to the head rest
immobilizing my head. She tilted the chair back now and I assumed a more
horizontal position. She put my feet one by one into the stirrups and locked
them in with leather straps. now she adjusted the stirrup out and apart and
locked them into place. As if that wasn't enough she pulled the belts one at my
waist and one across my chest across and buckled them tightly. By now my
erection has subsided, she straddles my head and sits down on my face. I try the
best I can to tongue her pussy but I cannot really move enough so she grinds
into my mouth and nose. I feel my cock rising, and she helps it along with her
hands. She remains seated on me and wraps my upper arms in wide cuffs. She frees
my wrists and pulls my hand toward my cock. Then she locks the upper arm cuffs
so that my middle finger tips can reach my dickhead but I cannot really grab it.
she hops off me and leaves the room. I try to touch myself but the cuffs hold
fast I thought maybe if I could turn or roll over I could reach, nothing worked.
The best I could do was to rub, almost scratch the delicate skin between the
penis and corona. It didn't feel that good but I couldn't stop. I moaned and
cried out for Yvette, anyone please help me! Help me I'm tied up and I can't get
off. When Yvette finally answered my pleadings 20 or 30 minutes later, my dick
was raw and painfully sensitive. She first reat- tached my wrist to the chair
and then lovingly massaged my cock and balls with desensitizing lubricant. It
stung at first and sort of burned as it started to take effect. She mounted me
this time facing towards my face and on my cock. She rubbed her hot wetness up
and down my shaft, then suddenly without warning popped it in. The last thing I
remember is screaming and trying to thrash about in vain as Yvette's pussy
contracted around me milking me to the last drop. I think I fainted and don't
even remember being untied. I woke up in the same room in the chair. I walked
over to the door and tried it, it was locked, so I pounded on it. My mistress
opened it remote in hand and I watched as she turned back on level 1). "You did
well last night my slave. Yvette was very happy with your performance." "Thank
you mistress." "I want you to go home. Be sure you don't forget who your
mistress is slave. Yvette is only allowed to use you at my whim." "Yes mistress.
I know I am your slave existing only that I may please you." "Good slave. This
weekend I have a surprise for you so be sure to be well rested and ready to
serve, I am throwing a party and your going to be the guest of honor. Well maybe
not so much honor as entertainment.
Part 4
For variety I'm going to try something a little different, instead of
writing from the slaves point of view, I am switching to the pov of the
mistress. Tonight I have planned an initiation party for my newest slave. Let's
call him Logan. I have used him for my pleasure twice now and by means of my
tamer device he has been constantly reminded throughout the week of his
servitude to me. Tonight I plan too completely break his spirit. To help me do
this I have invited two of my closest dominatrix friends. The first, and most
aggressive one is Rosa, who is quite big and athletic, and looks like a biker
chic. Rosa brought her favorite female slave Cathy with her, she is a lovely
creature and fully trained. The other dominatrix is Claire, she's a well built
exotic looking black woman with a flair for cock torture. It's Friday night and
the principles are gathered in my living room waiting for the entertainment. My
door bell rings and I go to answer it myself. My slave enters and I command him
too strip. After he's completely naked I put a collar and leash around his neck
and lead him in to the party on his hands and knees. Claire say "So that's your
newest little doggy, let's check out his bone." "Stand up slave," I say. "Now
get hard for us." It was kind of funny watching his face turn red as he thought
about it. I made him pay for his moment of hesitation though. I hit the red
punisher button and he gasped in pain. As I released the button he quickly
grabbed his cock and started pumping it for all he was worth. Needless to say
the girls were very impressed at how effectively and effortlessly the tamer
brought my subject under control. Once hard I had my slave stand before each
guest for inspection. Rosa went first, "Is that all you've got you worthless
bastard?" she asked. Logan started to reply "Yes Mistre.." She interrupted him
"Don't speak to me, don't even look at me. Get him out of my sight." I brought
him to Claire. Claire grabbed his manhood and checked his firmness. "Well it's
not huge, but it is good and hard, how does he use it?" I replied "Not too well
yet but with my tamer in place he can last all night if we wish." Next I stopped
him by Cathy. She reached out and stroked him gently a few times and looked up
and smiled sweetly at him. I pulled him away and into a spare bedroom to prepare
him for the evenings festivities. I closed the door. "Slave, this is your
initiation party, you will serve everyone as if they were your mistress. I don't
know what they have planned for you, each one will have the opportunity to use
you as they wish, I will, however, step in if they want to do anything that may
damage you. You are only a slave, but your mine and I don't want my property
damaged." "Thank you mistress," he said sounding relieved. To prepare my slave I
decided to dress him in a pair of woven metal shorts, like the material in meat
packing gloves. the shorts are split on the sides and go on like diapers. Then
the sides are laced tightly and secured with padlocks. Having done this I lead
him to the playroom. The guests are already waiting and a padded mat has been
put down on the floor. Rosa announces "I've decide to use your little piece of
shit in a wrestling match, Jeannie." "OK Rosa, but what are the stakes? You must
give my slave a reason to win." "How's this: if he wins I'll jerk him off until
he comes and if I win Cathy get to play with him for a while." I agreed and
whispered to my slave "Try your best but play fair and don't even think of
touching her breasts or pussy." Rosa is bigger and stronger than my slave and
he's most surely going to lose. At the start of the match they stand crouched
over and circling one another. Rosa slaps him in the side of the head stunning
him momentarily. She grabs his leg and pulls it up sending him to the mat. Next
she drops her knees into his chest and stomach knocking the wind out of him. She
grabs his groin in her hand and squeezes. "Say you submit you bastard or I'll
break your dick." In is pain he cried out "I submit I submit!" Rosa released her
grip and not so tenderly slapped his balls as she got off him. Rosa stood up and
said "That was too easy. Lets go best two out of three, slave. And this time you
better try harder." Logan slowly got to his feet, he was visibly shaken but
ready to give it another try. This time my slave lunged at Rosa's leg and threw
her to the mat. Rosa held on to him though and he fell on top of her. The look
on Rosa's face was that of shock and surprise. Claire and I couldn't help
laughing at her predicament. She reached up, grabbing Logan around the chest and
forcefully twisted her body rolling both of them so that again she was on top.
She held his shoulders to the mat and simultaneously kneed him in the groin. My
slave was a pile of jello. She got off him and he doubled over panting to caught
his breath. "Do you submit slave?" Rosa asked. "Yes mistress, please don't hurt
me," he pleaded. Rosa had me help my slave to his feet and put ankle and wrist
cuffs on him. I anchored his feet to rings in the floor and similarly chained
his hands apart with chains running from support hooks in the ceiling. Now its
Cathy's turn to use my slave. Rosa ordered her to tickle him mercilessly and
then cover his body with whipped cream and lick it off him. Cathy really enjoyed
her task and before as I returned from the kitchen with the cream she had him
crying and gasping for air. I handed her the cream and she sprayed it on him
then rubbed it evenly all over his body. She started licking at his forehead and
spent extra time at his mouth, he licked her back as their tongues intertwined.
When she got to his underarms he convulsed in laughter again, she spent a good
20 minutes cleaning my little slave. As Cathy finished I asked Claire "How would
you like to use my slave?" Predictably, she replied "I want to see how much pain
he can take." "Fine, what will you need." "You can leave him where he is but I
need access to him cock. I'll also want a gag, nipple clamps, clothes pins and a
candle." I collected the goodies she needed and removed the shorts, Claire was
ready to go to work. Claire looked down at Logan's cock and saw that it was
soft. She ordered Cathy to suck it and make it hard. As soon as his cock become
hard she dismissed Cathy and pinched his nipples to make them hard. She applied
the clamps and attached some one ounce weights. As my slave winched and cried
out. Claire quickly shoved he gag into his mouth and secured it tightly behind
his head. Next she took the clothes pins and put them around his scrotum, the
last one going on the underside of his cock right near the tip. She lit the
candle and brought it to his face. "Do you know what comes next slave?" she
asked. Logan tried to beg for mercy but Claire only seemed to enjoy the scene
more. Claire walked behind him and started dripping the wax down his back, he
wiggled and writhed in pain with each drop of burning liquid. She came around
front and let the candle collect a big puddle of hot wax the flicked it at his
balls, then she dripped the candle on his erect cock. After she had pretty well
encased his cock in wax and the new wax didn't seem to be hurting him she tried
another approach. She released the nipple clamps and flicked the wax at his
aching nipples. Then she finally decided to stop, as she removed each clothes
pin he danced as the blood flowed into his stinging scrotum. In preparation for
the next event, the gang bang, where we would rape him with his own dick we had
Cathy scrape the wax off his tortured member. She picked and scraped it off
gently with her long finger nails. We untied him and moved him to the dentists
chair. Rosa insisted on going first and she rode him wildly, as she came she
knocked the wind out of him yet again. I had put the tamer on level 0), which
meant he could cum but as Rosa finished with him he hadn't. Rosa didn't mind,
she didn't really think he deserved the privilege of cumming inside her, but she
did feel that he owed her a cum shot. Rosa suggested a way to remedy things we
tied Cathy to a table, her leg's spread and her ass on the edge. Logan was
released and his hands were attached to his collar, he was moved into position
between Cathy's legs and Rosa guided his cock into Cathy's sweet, tight little
pussy. Rosa used a paddle and spanked him to get him moving. Cathy was in
ecstasy within minutes as each thrust was answered with a little moan of
pleasure. As Cathy started to cum, her mistress warned Logan not to blow his
load inside her but to pull out at the last possible moment. As Cathy shrieked
out in orgasm Logan pulled out and Rosa jerked him off all over Cathy's breast
and stomach. "Lick my slave clean, you filthy pig," Rosa commanded. Logan repaid
Cathy's tongue bath with one of his own. Rosa made sure he got her very clean,
and that he ate his own seed. Rosa and Cathy had to leave early and Claire and
said our good byes. It was still early around 10pm and we decided that to fully
enjoy our slave tonight it would be wise to rest him.
Part 5
My mistress and her friend Claire are not done with me yet. Thank god Rosa
finally left. I feel sorry for Cathy having such a mean Mistress. My Mistress
and her friend have left me, hands duct taped behind my back and my entire body
wrapped in Saran Wrap with a hole cut for my cock to stick through. I told them
how hungry and thirsty I was before they left. It's hot as hell, in my cocoon.
All I can do is wiggle and roll around, but I don't want to roll on my erection.
The door is unlocking I wonder who it will be. It's Yvette and she's got some
fruit on a tray and a huge glass of water. "Yvette, sweet Yvette. I'm so glad to
see you." She doesn't fully understand me but she smiles at me and kneels at my
side. She carefully feeds me the water. Its a sixteen ouncer but I drink almost
all of it. Yvette climbs on top of my chest and spreads her legs, giving me a
full view of her lovely snatch. She leans back and rests her but cheeks against
my pulsating cock. She delicately picks up a strawberry from the tray and brings
it to my face. I reach up to grab it only to have it pulled away. She brought it
to her cunt and pushes it deep inside. Next she does much the same thing with
two more. I'm holding my tongue out to her begging to taste her even tastier
sweetness. She touches her clit and starts rubbing her self. As she becomes more
and more aroused I smell the sweetness of the fruit mixing with her own musky
smell. She rises up quickly places her knees on either side of my face and
lowers her cunt onto my face. I tried to stick my tongue into her hole hoping to
dislodge a tender morsel but she clenched her pussy tightly, she grabbed me by
the hair and rubbed my face into her clit. She wanted me to work for my supper.
I tongued her clit mostly as she seemed to like it best when I did. Every now
and then I would try to get at the prize her held in her snatch as she reached
her first orgasm she pushed one of the sweet strawberries out and I gobbled it
up. I started fucking her with my tongue and the next one started to move a
little she let me work my tongue as far into her as possible in my attempt to
dislodge the tasty treat. Just as strawberry number two slid out Mistress
Jeannie and Claire returned. They were furious. My Mistress spoke to Yvette
harshly in French. Yvette fell to her knees and seemed to beg her forgiveness,
before my Mistress dismissed her. Mistress Jeannie said to Claire "Well at least
we know who to give a little refresher training course, but that can wait. What
do you want to do next to our little sex slut here." "Let's ride his face and
tickle his feet at the same time." "Great idea," my Mistress replied. Claire
mounted my face and left off where Yvette had stopped. She just put one
strawberry in her twat at a time though and didn't really make me work to get
them. After two or three though I felt my Mistress tickling the underside of my
feet with a stiff feather. I nearly choked as my body contorted with laughter.
Claire stopped feeding me and pressed her pussy hard to my mouth trying to
stifle my laughter. When my mistress stopped tickling me and Claire climbed off
for a break. I could feel a big drop of precum running down my neglected shaft.
I was sweating profusely and my balls ached not only from the earlier abuse but
from the increasing need to cum. My mistress saw the juices forming at my tip
and said "Oh look silly me. I forgot to adjust the tamer for our session." I
felt the ring tighten as she pressed level 3). Claire suggested "Let's cut him
loose and make him play with himself for us." I was afraid of this, I remembered
level three the only level I hadn't felt was the one at which any stimulation of
my dick was supposed to be painful. They got me loose and ordered "Yank that
useless piece of meat you call a cock." I didn't know how much it would hurt but
if I angered her I knew my Mistress would not hesitate to use the punisher. I
started pumping and immediately felt the ring tighten and a horrible burning
sensation. "DON'T STOP DON'T STOP, THE PAIN IS GOOD YOU LITTLE SLUT," my
Mistress yelled in my face. I winced and cried as my hand kept pumping away,
causing wave after wave of terrible pain. "Do you want to cum my little sex toy?
Beg my to let you cum." "OHHH, please Mistress let me cum, I'll do anything you
say, just please stop the pain." "I will stop the pain as soon as you pledge to
serve me as a sex slave for life." "Yes Mistress, I swear. I'll do anything you
ask just let me cummm!" I felt the grip loosen as she struck the level 0) button
and my cock exploded with a world class long distance cum shot. THE END
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