Aug
29
Let Me tell you about one of My current adventures... Slave richard is one of my most devoted slaves, and he was duly rewarded with a personal Session after completing My Cyber Correction Course. When he arrived, I ordered him to strip naked and crawl to the corridor under the staircase. Many people have cupboards there, but I don't. The space is occupied by a robust wooden dining chair with square arms and a cane seat. I took the twine I had earlier placed beside the chair, tied his wrists together, and instructed him to stretch his bound arms up as high as he could so I could tie his wrists to the bannisters above his head. I took a brush handle from below he chair, and ordered him to stand with his feet apart and kneeling down. I tied first one, then the other ankle to the ends of the brush handle, spreading his legs apart as far as they might go. “I am not quite satisfied yet ” I murmured in his ear, pleasing in the outward appearance of apprehension now on his face.
producing a second broom handle, I pushed his knees apart and again tied the handle between them, leaving his cock and balls entirely exposed, and slave richard helpless. He told me he was uncomfortable and wished to bring his knees together a bit. I laughed at him... “Do you think I actually care about your comfort? Actually I don't want to hear the sound of your whining at all”. I again reached under the chair for two scarves. The 1st I pushed into his mouth, totally filling it, and the second I tied round his jaw as a gag, keeping the first headscarf resolutely in effect. “Now I have you wherever I want you, and there's absolutely nothing you can do about it and no way you can call out”.
It was correct. He was powerless and vulnerable. I had one more touch to contribute to his bindings - I produced a final scarf and tied it around his eyes - My power over him was complete. I did not speak to him again, but picked up the telephone. “he is's ready now”, I said, and five minutes later on forever to slave richard, there had been a knock on the front door. Even with his gag and blindfold I could see that he was frightened, stretched naked and helpless in the hallway. He could only hear my voice and, to his humiliation, 3 others, all Female. “he is's not a lot to look at, but here he is and you can do anything you like with him. We've all night”.
Slave richard looked shocked but his cock was erect as he sensed the ladies surrounding him, looking at him as they might a small insect they were about to squash under their heel. Their silence made the moment much more tense. He felt hot breath on one of his nipples - mistress domme Midnight blew on his chest. There was breath on his cock, his stomach, his neck, exasperating because there was no relief from the teasing. We ran our hands over him, caressing, teasing, exciting but never satisfying. His cock strained and bobbed as his excitement built, but his fun was shortly to end.
simultaneously our hands stopped their work and Mistresses Madelaine grabbed hold of his balls hard, while I pulled apart the cheeks of his arse and pushed a vibrator in approximately, violating him to the depths of his body. Knowing better than to cry out, slave richard made pathetic mewling noises beneath his gag. “Time to fuck, I think”. The others concluded, I withdrew the vibrator and mistress domme Anastasia pulled his arse cheeks open again. Slave richard could feel something bigger pushing against him. “This is a strap-on cock ” related mistress domme Midnight. “It is bigger than your tiny tool, is harder, and will never go soft. Do you like fucking? ” of course slave richard couldn't answer. He could not even clench the sides of his arse together to stop the penetration. Mistresses Anastasia and Madelaine held his shoulders mistress domme Midnight pushed the plastic cock deep into his body and started moving backwards and forwards, quicker and faster, but his shame wasn't yet complete.
I struck him across his nipples, forcing him to tense and moan. Repeatedly he heard the swish as the cane struck his thighs, stomach, cock, balls. His trial was lengthy. As one Goddess tired of fucking him, so the strap-on was passed around, and so was the cane. Slave richard hung from his bonds, defenseless, violated, experiencing discomfort and at the mercy of four ladies. Finally we stopped his trouble and removed his gag and blindfold. “Beg for mercy ” I commanded.
“I beg mistress domme, I beg... ” he sobbed.
“Do you acknowledge the mistake of your past life and swear to treat women with ultimate respect for the remainder of your miserable life?”. He swore as I asked, damaged and wiser. Freeing his hands, I ordered him to masturbate in front of the Mistresses, while they ridiculed his inferior endowment. Falling to the ground, he kissed My feet and the feet of the other Goddesses, thanking us for his punishment.