The shackles were heavy and they sounded very weighted as I grabbed them and started to open them...large enough to fit on will's ankle....first the one ..then the other...and it made a very permanate clank as I shut them and fastened it with a lock...and of course I had the key....I pulled it up and let it glisten in front of will's expressionless face....I giggled...the site of his torment was making Me smile....I instructed him to put his hands down at his sides, he did it immediately..as if wishing that were My next request. I placed his cuffs one by one on his now quivering wrists...the chain was long enough that it hung close to the floor, so I decided I should fasten it to the chain connecting his ankles...this way he had no way to reach up and cover his soon to be burning white ass cheeks!
I smacked his ass! Wham! Without warning...he flinched. My bare hand had left a red mark..a perfect outline of My hand was starting to emerge. I took My time with the second and third swats..not wanting to give him any rythm as to keep the spankings a suprise against his skin...Then My pace increased..harder and faster came the spankings, until My hand was as red as his bare butt. It was time to get harder. I got My leather paddle off the wall...It was heavy, almost comparable to a tire...thick and black it felt good in my hand. I stood behind him, carassing his swollen ass with My cool hand...rubbing it in circles to sooth the inficted pain I had given and he so eagerly reieved...he could feel My breathing on te back of his neck...I ran My tongue down it..ever so slightly...enough to make him shiver....I then took two steps back put My left hand at his waist , bent him over the bondage table and with My right hand pulled the paddle back and cracked it over his behind....he barely moved...Good! This is where I needed him to be so I could continue with the more severe spankings....Over and over you could hear the paddle echoing in the room...he stood perfectly still.
I needed to move him..needed him faced down on My table. I undid the lock holding his wrist cuffs to his ankles, and I ordered him to get on the table. As he laid down face facing My wall, and arms at his sides, I secured his cuffs to My table...the ankle to each side and his wrists as well..he was immoble. Perfect. I took My wooden paddl out..the one with the holes in it....it stung, ad I intended to punish him with it! Over came My blows..again and agin....his ass was a shade of purple, raised, and callased. He was in his subpace, in another world, and I din't speak a word...let him stay there. I took the cat of nine out. It's sharp edges and razors were sparkling in My chandaliers light. I put a pair of latex gloves over each han, the kind that go to our elbows, the kind surgeons wear.....I knew this was going to get messy.
I stood back...far....thankfully the cat reaches further than My arm and I knew the blood would spatter....down came the cat accross his back..It cut almost immediately and little dots of blood were coming out in beads where I had made contact. I cautiously made sure I was lined up properly on his back and continued...it was starting to bleed good and when I pulled my whip back it carried the blood and was on My wrists and arms, but I continued...he as writhing in pain and pleasur as his cock hardened he began to hump My table...with every swing cam ea thrust, and his actins made Mine quicker and this continued till I heard him cry out in ectacy....as I looked down he had blood trickling down his sides and down the small of his back into his butt cheeks...and My table was covered in blood,sweat, tears , and cum. I undid his cuffs and went to get a paper towel roll...
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
Monday, May 23, 2011
Will....The Whipping Boy
Will is a client of Mine, I have known for a long time. he doesn't come in very often, but when he does it was always intense.It was always a quick session, but hard as far as his type of play was concerned. These types are great...there is no need to worry about marks, in fact he prefers them. he simply came in, got undressed and layed on his stomach...then his back and butt were fair game...with any implement of My choice. Today was different...let Me explain......
It was early evening, and it was warm...the sun was just setting and cast a beautiful glow across My dungeon walls, it was all natural light, at dusk, with the warm breeze coming in and dancing with the open curtains. We are on the second floor so I wasn't worried about on lookers from the outside, although I am sure some of My clients would have liked that!I love the moment before someone was going to come up My stairwell, the quiet before the storm. I had the music on , and had it up loud enough to cover any swatting and spanking noise that would bounce off My walls and echo, since the windows were open. I sat comfortably on the bondage table and took in My facilities. The walls were black, but one ...it was covered in a beautiful purle demask wallpaper, a chandalier hanging low enough to be seen, but high enough to clear a swinging flogger. The window treatments were black, and the opposite wall was covered in mirrors....no hiding in My place! On the wall behind Me were all My implements...chains with enema bags, floggers, ball gags, whips, cords, crops, paddles, strap on harnesses, mitted restaraints....I was looking right at My sling, which held many interesting memories...and behind that was my cross...with My favrite leather suspension cuffs....just then , while lost in thought, Will walked in.
He was tall...very tall, at least 6'4", and built like a brick shit house...huge really.He was young, sandy brown hair, dark eyes, a look of mischief always in them. I got up and hugged him warmly, he was always a delight to play with. He was smiling as well, and looked down, and when I followed his gaze it was a bag he had in his hand that he was staring at. It was your average brown paper grocery bag....nothing fancy like the enema players bring. He had My attention...he never brought anything.I asked him boldly what he had in there so nondescript...he smiled even bigger and put the bag on the table...I of course opened it immediately...impatient as I am.I reached in and started to pull ut his goodies...first My fingers wrapped around a pair of old school shackels, the kind froma century ago...large, heavy, very chunky....I liked it so far...agan reaching in and pulling out a seperate pair ofheavy metal wrist reatraints, with a heavy chain attached....yay! The baqg wsn't empty and I guess I saved the best for last as he was eager to see My reaction to his remaining item....It was a cat of nine tails. The handle was woven black leather as were the nine long braided strands of leather, very ordinary...I put it down on the table, looking at him with what must have been a look of disappointment...I had a cat o' nine....what was the big excitement over this one? He asked e top look closer, as I did something sparkled in My eye...it was the tip of each strand...there were razors woven through the end of each. Oh...I got it.....He was staring at Me waiting for a reaction. I showed none and told him to get undressed and to stand with his face against the wall...I would be right back. I closed the dungeon door behind Me.
I went to the kitchen and lit a cigerette. I was wearing a red latex corset, very militant style with lapels. It was trimed in black to match the below the knee black latex skirt I had on. No need for short skirts with Will, he wasn't into anal play so I didn't have to pull it up for strap on. My heels were black and they wrapped around My tiny ankles up to My calf. I looked harsh if I do say so...My hair pulled tight in a bun behind My left ear. I took a long drag off my cigerette , playinmg out what was to be next. will liked it harsh but this was extra gnarly...I was just as excited as he was...I waited a few minutes, just long enough for him to do what I asked...and walked back to My dungeon door. I opened it and there was Will...naked , standing, and facing the wall...just as I had asked him to do....I walked over to him and whispered...."are you sure?", all he did was nod...he knew what I meant, and his breathing increased to almost a pant as I reached for the first set of shackles.....
It was early evening, and it was warm...the sun was just setting and cast a beautiful glow across My dungeon walls, it was all natural light, at dusk, with the warm breeze coming in and dancing with the open curtains. We are on the second floor so I wasn't worried about on lookers from the outside, although I am sure some of My clients would have liked that!I love the moment before someone was going to come up My stairwell, the quiet before the storm. I had the music on , and had it up loud enough to cover any swatting and spanking noise that would bounce off My walls and echo, since the windows were open. I sat comfortably on the bondage table and took in My facilities. The walls were black, but one ...it was covered in a beautiful purle demask wallpaper, a chandalier hanging low enough to be seen, but high enough to clear a swinging flogger. The window treatments were black, and the opposite wall was covered in mirrors....no hiding in My place! On the wall behind Me were all My implements...chains with enema bags, floggers, ball gags, whips, cords, crops, paddles, strap on harnesses, mitted restaraints....I was looking right at My sling, which held many interesting memories...and behind that was my cross...with My favrite leather suspension cuffs....just then , while lost in thought, Will walked in.
He was tall...very tall, at least 6'4", and built like a brick shit house...huge really.He was young, sandy brown hair, dark eyes, a look of mischief always in them. I got up and hugged him warmly, he was always a delight to play with. He was smiling as well, and looked down, and when I followed his gaze it was a bag he had in his hand that he was staring at. It was your average brown paper grocery bag....nothing fancy like the enema players bring. He had My attention...he never brought anything.I asked him boldly what he had in there so nondescript...he smiled even bigger and put the bag on the table...I of course opened it immediately...impatient as I am.I reached in and started to pull ut his goodies...first My fingers wrapped around a pair of old school shackels, the kind froma century ago...large, heavy, very chunky....I liked it so far...agan reaching in and pulling out a seperate pair ofheavy metal wrist reatraints, with a heavy chain attached....yay! The baqg wsn't empty and I guess I saved the best for last as he was eager to see My reaction to his remaining item....It was a cat of nine tails. The handle was woven black leather as were the nine long braided strands of leather, very ordinary...I put it down on the table, looking at him with what must have been a look of disappointment...I had a cat o' nine....what was the big excitement over this one? He asked e top look closer, as I did something sparkled in My eye...it was the tip of each strand...there were razors woven through the end of each. Oh...I got it.....He was staring at Me waiting for a reaction. I showed none and told him to get undressed and to stand with his face against the wall...I would be right back. I closed the dungeon door behind Me.
I went to the kitchen and lit a cigerette. I was wearing a red latex corset, very militant style with lapels. It was trimed in black to match the below the knee black latex skirt I had on. No need for short skirts with Will, he wasn't into anal play so I didn't have to pull it up for strap on. My heels were black and they wrapped around My tiny ankles up to My calf. I looked harsh if I do say so...My hair pulled tight in a bun behind My left ear. I took a long drag off my cigerette , playinmg out what was to be next. will liked it harsh but this was extra gnarly...I was just as excited as he was...I waited a few minutes, just long enough for him to do what I asked...and walked back to My dungeon door. I opened it and there was Will...naked , standing, and facing the wall...just as I had asked him to do....I walked over to him and whispered...."are you sure?", all he did was nod...he knew what I meant, and his breathing increased to almost a pant as I reached for the first set of shackles.....
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Steve....part 3
Olivia and I were taking Our time to go back into the dungeon...We knew steve liked to enjoy every moment of his play...and sucking Her tampon was a duty he was truly excited about as we only are able to do it once a month. We laughed and joked around in the living room...and She was drinking water..lots of it. It was time to go see steves progress on the tampon. We walked back into the dungeon, steve was laying there and making suckling noises, getting the tampon clean, as if never used. I stood above him and told him to open his mouth. I played with the string, pulling it up, then letting it go, and did this a few times before actually removing it from his mouth. It was almost white! Great job I told him! I put the used and cleaned tampon in a nearby trash bin. I told steve to get up off the table and lay on the floor. We had an acrylic potty chair against the wall with an opening for the slaves head and hooks on each side for restraining. he did as he was instructed and awaited for Us to place his head in the opening. he loved it! You could see everything that was happening through the see thru side panels. steve slipped his head in the round opening in the front and Olivia and I secured his hands with rope to each side of the chair. he was looking straight up and waited eagerly for Olivia or Myself to sit down on it. What a view it had.....
Olivia hadn't yet gone poo poo ....and She was telling him exactly what She had eaten the night before. She was describing the salad and hummus dish with Her thick Russian accent, She was standing over the chair and looking steve right in the eye. She turned around and slowly slid Her panties down to Her tiny ankles and sat right over his face on the potty chair. She ordered steve to open his mouth, and She relaxed and expelled last nights delicious dinner into steves mouth. he chewed and swallowed and She gave him more, laughing at him and encouraging him to take it all. She did this for a few minutes until She was satisfied that She was empty. I was sitting on the bondage table watching all of this. Entertained to say the least. I reached under the table and produced the remainder of My morning pee and slowly poured that into his mouth, still sticky with Olivias poo.He gulped and swallowed and when the last drop hit his throat he asked Me for more. I didn't have anymore I told him, clearly he could see the glass was empty. he looked concerned, as if he was worried that was it for him...not today....We had more.....We had a few surprises for him. Olivia stood over him and spat in his mouth. Over and over. When She was finished I reminded him of the urine I had put into my ass...My own urine. ...
I bent down and released his right hand from the restraints...and I then took some oil out of the drawer. I squeezed the oil onto his erect penis and told him to stroke himself, but not to cum. he did as We said and was begging to cum...no...I told him. stop. he did...then when I figured it was enough time I asked him to start over...a sort of tease and denial if you will....I ordered him to do it slow, real slow....I told him how proud I was of him and that he had pleased Me with his performance today, and I then slipped My panties to My ankles and sat above him on the chair..and I ordered him to open his mouth, I had a mixture of piss and poo from Me and he was to not waste any, I had held it this long and didn't want to d it for nothing. He sat there beneath Me and stoked his cock, and I released a wet and pee filled enema into his mouth. he thanked Me between swallows. he took the whole thing. I stood up and looked down onto him....he didn't waste not a drop...he knew better because had he, I wouldn't allow him to have such a treat next time. he was still stroking and very ready to cum...Olivia took Her shoe off and stuck it right on his nose, telling him to inhale and as he did he came! All over himself. This was the tricky part with him, I wanted him to eat his cum too, but since he had already climaxed it was hard for him..and i knew it! he took his hand off his cock and rubbed it accross his stomach where he had exploded and then obediently , yet reluctently he ate that too. Yay! We were very proud of Ourselves and him......I untied his other arm and told him to clean up and meet Us in the living room. ........
It was a few minutes that steve had been in there cleaning up the room as well as himself. while he was busy doing that Olivia and I both peed in a water bottle. steve came out of the room, smiling form ear to ear. I smiled back, as he was always a pleasure. I instructed him to not brush his teeth, nor use any kind of mouth wash...I wanted him to taste the both of Us for hours into the day. he agreed and promised not to. he looked at his watch..and pulled a face..he was late for a board meeting! As he scurried to get going I handed him a bottle of Our urine and told him to take it into the meeting. he was to drink it in there, and with just the three of U/us knowing what was filled inside, I was satisfied. I hugged him goodbye and Olivia walked him to the stairwell as We wished him well and sent him on his way.........
Olivia hadn't yet gone poo poo ....and She was telling him exactly what She had eaten the night before. She was describing the salad and hummus dish with Her thick Russian accent, She was standing over the chair and looking steve right in the eye. She turned around and slowly slid Her panties down to Her tiny ankles and sat right over his face on the potty chair. She ordered steve to open his mouth, and She relaxed and expelled last nights delicious dinner into steves mouth. he chewed and swallowed and She gave him more, laughing at him and encouraging him to take it all. She did this for a few minutes until She was satisfied that She was empty. I was sitting on the bondage table watching all of this. Entertained to say the least. I reached under the table and produced the remainder of My morning pee and slowly poured that into his mouth, still sticky with Olivias poo.He gulped and swallowed and when the last drop hit his throat he asked Me for more. I didn't have anymore I told him, clearly he could see the glass was empty. he looked concerned, as if he was worried that was it for him...not today....We had more.....We had a few surprises for him. Olivia stood over him and spat in his mouth. Over and over. When She was finished I reminded him of the urine I had put into my ass...My own urine. ...
I bent down and released his right hand from the restraints...and I then took some oil out of the drawer. I squeezed the oil onto his erect penis and told him to stroke himself, but not to cum. he did as We said and was begging to cum...no...I told him. stop. he did...then when I figured it was enough time I asked him to start over...a sort of tease and denial if you will....I ordered him to do it slow, real slow....I told him how proud I was of him and that he had pleased Me with his performance today, and I then slipped My panties to My ankles and sat above him on the chair..and I ordered him to open his mouth, I had a mixture of piss and poo from Me and he was to not waste any, I had held it this long and didn't want to d it for nothing. He sat there beneath Me and stoked his cock, and I released a wet and pee filled enema into his mouth. he thanked Me between swallows. he took the whole thing. I stood up and looked down onto him....he didn't waste not a drop...he knew better because had he, I wouldn't allow him to have such a treat next time. he was still stroking and very ready to cum...Olivia took Her shoe off and stuck it right on his nose, telling him to inhale and as he did he came! All over himself. This was the tricky part with him, I wanted him to eat his cum too, but since he had already climaxed it was hard for him..and i knew it! he took his hand off his cock and rubbed it accross his stomach where he had exploded and then obediently , yet reluctently he ate that too. Yay! We were very proud of Ourselves and him......I untied his other arm and told him to clean up and meet Us in the living room. ........
It was a few minutes that steve had been in there cleaning up the room as well as himself. while he was busy doing that Olivia and I both peed in a water bottle. steve came out of the room, smiling form ear to ear. I smiled back, as he was always a pleasure. I instructed him to not brush his teeth, nor use any kind of mouth wash...I wanted him to taste the both of Us for hours into the day. he agreed and promised not to. he looked at his watch..and pulled a face..he was late for a board meeting! As he scurried to get going I handed him a bottle of Our urine and told him to take it into the meeting. he was to drink it in there, and with just the three of U/us knowing what was filled inside, I was satisfied. I hugged him goodbye and Olivia walked him to the stairwell as We wished him well and sent him on his way.........
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Steve.....part 2
As I left steve in the dungeon and walked into the domestic setting of the living room, I noticed that Mistress Olivia and slave jeff had arrived. Mistress Olivia had jeff nude already, with a collar and leash attatched to his neck. jeff was looking down, never did he catch My gaze, he was trained well. I reached for My silver cigarette case, opened it and I lit a cigarette and took a long drag off of it, slowly exhaling the smoke. It lingered in the air as I watched Olivia poke jeff, scolding him for not lighting My cigarette. We exchanged smiles, knowing what We were up to next. jeff's collar looked tight, as though he was already deserving of torment from Olivia, before the cigarette incident. She had a long black leather leash that She held in Her delicate hand. Mistress Oliva was tiny, 5 foot barefoot , and long brown hair past Her waist. She was just finishing up a cup of coffee and ordered jeff to kneel down and put Her sized 5 foot into Her black stiletto heels. he did as he was told and knew better than to rise until instructed. She adjusted Her salmon colored corset and panties. Her big blue eyes met Mine and I winked...it was almost time to check on steve. I finished My cigarette and My long red finger nails snuffed it out in the nearby ashtray. I stood up from my chair and started towards the closed dungeon door. Olivia tugged on jeffs leash and he followed Her on his hands and knees to the door. We entered.
The door of the dungeon makes a slight noise when opened, and steve heard U/us come in. he was still laying there , as I left him, panties in his mouth and gagged, drool sliding down the corner of his mouth and onto the table. Olivia greeted steve with Her heavy Russian accent. he was pleased to see Her, and knew She was capable of all kinds of treats. jeff was kneeling on the carpeted floor beside Her and She reached for the black leather hood on the shelf, kept on the wall. She loosened the strings and put his head in it. he didn't move at all and let Her tighten the strings in the back, so all you could see were his brown eyes looking through it. She then ordered him to stand up and backed him onto the metal cross hanging on the wall. She attached handcuffs to him and secured his arms up, in a Christ -like position. he was naked, and hooded, and bound, forced to watch anything that might go on. I was already near steve and I cut loose the tape that held My panties in his mouth. I removed them, they were soaked with his saliva. I wiped the drool off the side of his cheek with My finger and stuck my finger in his mouth...telling him he was making a mess. I reminded him, that if he was to behave and not be messy anymore he would be able to drink My sweet golden nectar, and also reminded him that I still had My Own urine in My ass, the urine I put in there by giving Myself an enema with it. he agreed to be neater with his drool and not waste anything. Olivia climbed onto the table and stood over him , one foot on each side of his head. She then squatted down and pulled Her panties to the side and instructed him to open his mouth...he did ...eagerly. We both agreed he must be parched after all that sucking on My cum soiled panties. She asked steve if he was thirsty and he nodded, as he did Olivia let Her bladder go and hot piss poured into his mouth. he drank it all, gulping it down like water. When She was finished peeing, She stood up, and pulled Her panties back into place..then got off the table. She said She felt much better, and had been holding Her pee all morning for him. he thanked Her profusely for allowing him the honor. Both Olivia and I looked directly at jeff, hanging on the wall, helplessly ..like a decoration. his eyes wide behind the black leather mask. Olivia walked slowly over to him and started to take his cuffs off the cross......
Olivia and I both knew what an anal slut jeff was..how he loved his ass penetrated by a strap on. I walked to the cabinet, while She slowly let his arms down, still cuffed, and pulled out a big flesh colored dildo. I could see jeff's eyes widen with delight when he saw it. steve was still on the table next to Me, eyes watching Olivia and I taught jeff. I slipped a leather strap on harness over My black booty shorts and placed the dildo through the ring. It was secure and stiff...waiting to thrust into jeff. I got the latex gloves out and put them on..snapping My fingers in the rubber so it made loud popping noises. I then opened a tube of lube next to Me and squeezed it onto My finger while jeff watched, I smiled at him. I couldn't see his face through the hood, but had a feeling he was smiling too. Olivia grabbed his leash and pulled him forward toward Me and steve. She placed him right in front of steve, his cock hard and near steves face. he was standing at a perfect height at steves mouth. Olivia was ordering him to stroke himself and make his dick harder than it already was. I came up behind jeff and kicked his legs apart, My strap on brushing his leg as I did so. I stuck My lubed up finger deep in jefffs ass as he let out a moan...and he instinctively began stroking faster and harder. Olivias accented voice ordered steve to keep his mouth open, and since he was so keen on sucking cum soiled panties, and didn't get too see it, it was now Her turn to watch him swallow cum, this time fresh from jeff. I thrust My strap on into jeffs moistened ass and began fucking him gently with My plastic cock. As I thrusted, he stroked and Olivia told jeff to aim his hard cock towards steves gaping mouth. I pounded jeff harder, and he stroked, harder and faster, and this went on until he couldn't take it anymore and was begging to let him cum. I finally allowed him to climax, and as his juices exploded they went squirting into steves mouth, one wave of released pleasure after another until he was empty. he sighed a deep sigh of relief , as one does with orgasm. I pulled My plastic cock out of jeffs ass and told jeff to move. I looked down on steve and told him to swallow the hot juices still swimming around in his mouth. he did. Olivia led jeff out of the room on his leash ...We were finished with jeff...he was dismissed. I then put My strap on, fresh from jeffs ass , close to steves mouth and reminded him not to be a messy boy. he was to lick that clean too. he opened his mouth and began sucking all the juices off of My freshly used strap on, and I face fucked him until all jeffs ass juices were off of My dildo. again, reminding him of his rewards if he were to prove to Me he deserved them...I walked away from steve and removed the black strap on harness and dildo, handing it to jeff, just outside the room...he was to finish the cleaning........
Olivia stepped back into the room, and closed the door behind Her, leaving jeff to his chores. Olivia was discussing with Me what a beautiful cup of coffee She had had. How rich and velvety it was on Her tongue. She asked steve how he liked his coffee, with or without cream. He said he liked it black, without cream, and We both laughed. I reminded him that he had taken in some cream just a moment ago and perhaps should have some coffee..Olivia walked over to steve and leaned over his face , Her hair covering both sides of steve as though blanketed. I am sure he found some comfort in that. She was describing Her coffee and then told him that She was in a sharing mood....to open his mouth. She then put Her little finger down Her throat and gaged Herself, bringing up the coffee She had had a while ago. Her expelled coffee went directly into his mouth. he drank it all. She smiled sweetly at him and stood there, then Her smiled turned into a frown as he had forgotten to thank Her for the used beverage. She ordered him to open up again, but this time She reached down into Her panties and pulled out a used tampon covered in Her monthly period. she dangled it above his face scolding him for his bad manners...after all he was a Harvard grad and should know better. I told steve to open his mouth and Olivia placed Her soiled tampon in his mouth. I told him, again, he was to clean it....suck it dry, and remember his rewards, as well as his manners. he looked up at Us with just a string hanging out of his mouth as he sucked on the tampon. It was quite bloody, so We figured it would be a few minutes till it was clean...We then left the room, leaving steve to suck away on the tampon....
The door of the dungeon makes a slight noise when opened, and steve heard U/us come in. he was still laying there , as I left him, panties in his mouth and gagged, drool sliding down the corner of his mouth and onto the table. Olivia greeted steve with Her heavy Russian accent. he was pleased to see Her, and knew She was capable of all kinds of treats. jeff was kneeling on the carpeted floor beside Her and She reached for the black leather hood on the shelf, kept on the wall. She loosened the strings and put his head in it. he didn't move at all and let Her tighten the strings in the back, so all you could see were his brown eyes looking through it. She then ordered him to stand up and backed him onto the metal cross hanging on the wall. She attached handcuffs to him and secured his arms up, in a Christ -like position. he was naked, and hooded, and bound, forced to watch anything that might go on. I was already near steve and I cut loose the tape that held My panties in his mouth. I removed them, they were soaked with his saliva. I wiped the drool off the side of his cheek with My finger and stuck my finger in his mouth...telling him he was making a mess. I reminded him, that if he was to behave and not be messy anymore he would be able to drink My sweet golden nectar, and also reminded him that I still had My Own urine in My ass, the urine I put in there by giving Myself an enema with it. he agreed to be neater with his drool and not waste anything. Olivia climbed onto the table and stood over him , one foot on each side of his head. She then squatted down and pulled Her panties to the side and instructed him to open his mouth...he did ...eagerly. We both agreed he must be parched after all that sucking on My cum soiled panties. She asked steve if he was thirsty and he nodded, as he did Olivia let Her bladder go and hot piss poured into his mouth. he drank it all, gulping it down like water. When She was finished peeing, She stood up, and pulled Her panties back into place..then got off the table. She said She felt much better, and had been holding Her pee all morning for him. he thanked Her profusely for allowing him the honor. Both Olivia and I looked directly at jeff, hanging on the wall, helplessly ..like a decoration. his eyes wide behind the black leather mask. Olivia walked slowly over to him and started to take his cuffs off the cross......
Olivia and I both knew what an anal slut jeff was..how he loved his ass penetrated by a strap on. I walked to the cabinet, while She slowly let his arms down, still cuffed, and pulled out a big flesh colored dildo. I could see jeff's eyes widen with delight when he saw it. steve was still on the table next to Me, eyes watching Olivia and I taught jeff. I slipped a leather strap on harness over My black booty shorts and placed the dildo through the ring. It was secure and stiff...waiting to thrust into jeff. I got the latex gloves out and put them on..snapping My fingers in the rubber so it made loud popping noises. I then opened a tube of lube next to Me and squeezed it onto My finger while jeff watched, I smiled at him. I couldn't see his face through the hood, but had a feeling he was smiling too. Olivia grabbed his leash and pulled him forward toward Me and steve. She placed him right in front of steve, his cock hard and near steves face. he was standing at a perfect height at steves mouth. Olivia was ordering him to stroke himself and make his dick harder than it already was. I came up behind jeff and kicked his legs apart, My strap on brushing his leg as I did so. I stuck My lubed up finger deep in jefffs ass as he let out a moan...and he instinctively began stroking faster and harder. Olivias accented voice ordered steve to keep his mouth open, and since he was so keen on sucking cum soiled panties, and didn't get too see it, it was now Her turn to watch him swallow cum, this time fresh from jeff. I thrust My strap on into jeffs moistened ass and began fucking him gently with My plastic cock. As I thrusted, he stroked and Olivia told jeff to aim his hard cock towards steves gaping mouth. I pounded jeff harder, and he stroked, harder and faster, and this went on until he couldn't take it anymore and was begging to let him cum. I finally allowed him to climax, and as his juices exploded they went squirting into steves mouth, one wave of released pleasure after another until he was empty. he sighed a deep sigh of relief , as one does with orgasm. I pulled My plastic cock out of jeffs ass and told jeff to move. I looked down on steve and told him to swallow the hot juices still swimming around in his mouth. he did. Olivia led jeff out of the room on his leash ...We were finished with jeff...he was dismissed. I then put My strap on, fresh from jeffs ass , close to steves mouth and reminded him not to be a messy boy. he was to lick that clean too. he opened his mouth and began sucking all the juices off of My freshly used strap on, and I face fucked him until all jeffs ass juices were off of My dildo. again, reminding him of his rewards if he were to prove to Me he deserved them...I walked away from steve and removed the black strap on harness and dildo, handing it to jeff, just outside the room...he was to finish the cleaning........
Olivia stepped back into the room, and closed the door behind Her, leaving jeff to his chores. Olivia was discussing with Me what a beautiful cup of coffee She had had. How rich and velvety it was on Her tongue. She asked steve how he liked his coffee, with or without cream. He said he liked it black, without cream, and We both laughed. I reminded him that he had taken in some cream just a moment ago and perhaps should have some coffee..Olivia walked over to steve and leaned over his face , Her hair covering both sides of steve as though blanketed. I am sure he found some comfort in that. She was describing Her coffee and then told him that She was in a sharing mood....to open his mouth. She then put Her little finger down Her throat and gaged Herself, bringing up the coffee She had had a while ago. Her expelled coffee went directly into his mouth. he drank it all. She smiled sweetly at him and stood there, then Her smiled turned into a frown as he had forgotten to thank Her for the used beverage. She ordered him to open up again, but this time She reached down into Her panties and pulled out a used tampon covered in Her monthly period. she dangled it above his face scolding him for his bad manners...after all he was a Harvard grad and should know better. I told steve to open his mouth and Olivia placed Her soiled tampon in his mouth. I told him, again, he was to clean it....suck it dry, and remember his rewards, as well as his manners. he looked up at Us with just a string hanging out of his mouth as he sucked on the tampon. It was quite bloody, so We figured it would be a few minutes till it was clean...We then left the room, leaving steve to suck away on the tampon....
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Steve....Forced Consumtion of all things Mistress...Part 1
steve was due in today. he came in once a week at least. Every week. I am sure he would come more...if I would let him.....He was a tall man, and very educated. Harvard grad and lawyer. Steve always had this special request of not showering after a gym workout before W/we played, he liked sweaty, hair wet still from persperation, and feet too....he also liked wet panties, not the kind from an excited woman, but wet from your boyfriends cum left over in them, or sweat, or pee pee.....he liked scent play, splosh play, showers of all kinds...roman, red, brown and golden, he liked forced bi. his mouth was always full so the only verbal noise was from the Mistress while taunting him or shoving things in his open mouth and coaxing him to swallow. At the least, a small grunt or groan from his stuffed and bulging mouth would escape...not sure if he's begging to stop or begging for more.
steve was an early player, he liked the first hours of his day, and Mine, to be his start to a busy, stressful day. It was Wednesday, and I had a surprise for him. I had gone to workout, and still on underneath my workout clothes, were the panties I had on during a long, sweaty, all night sex fest of multiple orgasms from Both Parties. Instead of removing them I just had them pulled to the side so I could pull them over Me every time I was climaxing, so all My juices and My Partners were soaked up in them...not a drop wasted. I was also inviting Mistress Olivia and slave jeff to join in todays activities. As the clock just ticked to 10 am I heard steve opening up the door and walking up the wooden stairwell. I had My knee high boots on My bare unshowered feet and the prior evenings sexy black g-string panties were covered in black bootie shorts...the tip of the g-string just barely showing on the curve of My hip. My black corset was tied tight and hair tied loosely in a bun. he walked in the door, and smiled. It was a grin of thank you for seeing me, and you look beautiful, all in one. steve was a polite gentleman and was always a gracious guest. I smiled back and gave him the back of My hand to kiss hello. I walked in front of him and he followed close behind , as though wanting to sneak a whiff of Me before entering the dungeon. steve was in and I closed the door behind Me. I told him to get undressed and wait for Me to return....
A few minutes had passed and I opened the dungeon door. steve was standing there hands behind his back, nude, and anxious. I had a large glass in My hand that was full of yellow liquid. steve was eyeing it eagerly. I walked slowly over to him and told him to lean over and smell it. I wanted him to breathe it in deep and smell exactly what he would be quenching his thirst with. steve wasn't allowed water during O/our time together, he had his own "special" beverage. his eyes closed and he obeyed. he inhaled deeply and I could see him quiver and a small smile turned his lips up. Before W/we continued and he was allowed his treats, I escorted him out of the dungeon and into the bathroom. I had used the bathroom in the morning before he arrived, and We always sanatize after each use, but I hadn't yet after My use and needed to clean it. I instructed steve to sit in front of it, facing it. I tied his arms around the toilet, as if hugging it, his long legs bending and pushing up against the wall. his ass was on the cold tile floor, balls too. he was tall so could easily reach the seat. I instructed him to lick it...lick it clean. I had sat on it and hadn't showered yet...I told him to taste the trace of My beautiful ass. his tongue came out of his mouth and he licked the entire seat. Licked it like a dehydrated dog in the middle of summer would lap water. W/we did this for a few minutes until I was satisfied and I untied him. Well done. I was pleased. I led him back into the dungeon......
he was thirsty from all that cleaning and I reached for the glass. his eyes lit up and I gingerly tipped the glass to his dry lips...he gulped a huge amount and a sigh of delight came out. I smiled and asked him if he wanted more.."Yes please Mistress"...and I tipped it again. He was satisfied. I told him to lay back on the bondage bed. he did gladly, as the morning was brisk so even the bare vinyl of the table felt warm compared to the bathroom floor. I asked him to explain to Me what the taste of the beverage he just drank was. he described it as salty. I laughed, it was urine from the night before and wasn't Mine. It was My Parntners. Master Max. he blushed, as he should have known the taste of My pee by now but was thrilled to taste the fluid of the same man who cums in Me....so therefore somehow connected to Me. he lay back and waited for My next creative taste test. I reached under the bondage table and brought out another glass of yellow liquid. I told steve to open his mouth and poured at least 2 cups down his throat. he swallowed all of it. told him that was My pee. he begged for more and I refused. I then walked over to the red enema bag on the wall. My bag. he looked perplexed, but wasn't going to ask what I was doing, he'd wait. I poured all the liquid that he wanted so bad to swallow, into the bag. I then took the tube and lubed it up, and instead of putting it into steve I placed it in Myself. he looked relieved that it wasn't him getting the enema, but realized he hadn't gotten to drink it. his emotions all over the place with relief, disappointment, curiousity, and desire, I laughed and said "you'll see..."
I only had about a quart of pee to put in Me, so holding it would be no problem. I wanted him to know I had My urine in Me, and wanting it so bad. I removed the nozzle and pulled the back of my panties back up. I sat on the edge of the bed and put My booted leg up near steves face. I told him to remove it, My boot, slow. he unzipped My boot and I put my wet, barefoot in his face...he was told to inhale My scent. Repeatedly he did as told and I undid the other boot. I climbed on the table, standing over him and placed my other foot in his face. Again asked to breathe My scent...I could feel his hot breath when he exhaled through My toes. I then leaned down, and let My hair out of the tie, wet, sweaty hair covered his face, and he tried to go upwards towards it, but My foot pushed him back down to the table. he was allowed to smell just what I gave him to. I got off the table and as My hair moved along his body I smothered My armpit into his face...he sniffed Me with eagerness...I taunted him and reminded him that the sweet nectar he craved was still in My ass....told him not to forget that. I walked away and sat on the bondage sling in the corner. I was bare foot and swinging...smiling at him while he lay there and watched...wondering when he could taste the nectar. I slipped My g-strings off with out ever taking the booty shorts off, one leg first, then the other. I got up out of the sling and walked over to him...I asked him if he knew what these panties were covered in.....I draped them over his nose and told him to breathe, I lifted them and smiled at him...he said they were so sweet smelling, and moist. I told him to open his mouth...wide. I crammed the panties into his mouth and told him to suck them dry. he sucked and slurped and moaned with pleasure. I told him about the night before, and Master Max, and all the sweat...he squirmed with delight and I reached for the duct tape. I told him to lift his head and I was going to expect he cleaned the panties as god as he did the toliet, and to make sure of it, I would ball gag him with them. Suck them clean....I wrapped the tape around his head, insuring My panties would stay deep in his mouth ...I looked down at him and told him to get to sucking as I was excusing Myself to go speak with slave jeff. steve was to wait there......with My panties in his mouth, and My pee in my ass I walked out of the room.......
steve was an early player, he liked the first hours of his day, and Mine, to be his start to a busy, stressful day. It was Wednesday, and I had a surprise for him. I had gone to workout, and still on underneath my workout clothes, were the panties I had on during a long, sweaty, all night sex fest of multiple orgasms from Both Parties. Instead of removing them I just had them pulled to the side so I could pull them over Me every time I was climaxing, so all My juices and My Partners were soaked up in them...not a drop wasted. I was also inviting Mistress Olivia and slave jeff to join in todays activities. As the clock just ticked to 10 am I heard steve opening up the door and walking up the wooden stairwell. I had My knee high boots on My bare unshowered feet and the prior evenings sexy black g-string panties were covered in black bootie shorts...the tip of the g-string just barely showing on the curve of My hip. My black corset was tied tight and hair tied loosely in a bun. he walked in the door, and smiled. It was a grin of thank you for seeing me, and you look beautiful, all in one. steve was a polite gentleman and was always a gracious guest. I smiled back and gave him the back of My hand to kiss hello. I walked in front of him and he followed close behind , as though wanting to sneak a whiff of Me before entering the dungeon. steve was in and I closed the door behind Me. I told him to get undressed and wait for Me to return....
A few minutes had passed and I opened the dungeon door. steve was standing there hands behind his back, nude, and anxious. I had a large glass in My hand that was full of yellow liquid. steve was eyeing it eagerly. I walked slowly over to him and told him to lean over and smell it. I wanted him to breathe it in deep and smell exactly what he would be quenching his thirst with. steve wasn't allowed water during O/our time together, he had his own "special" beverage. his eyes closed and he obeyed. he inhaled deeply and I could see him quiver and a small smile turned his lips up. Before W/we continued and he was allowed his treats, I escorted him out of the dungeon and into the bathroom. I had used the bathroom in the morning before he arrived, and We always sanatize after each use, but I hadn't yet after My use and needed to clean it. I instructed steve to sit in front of it, facing it. I tied his arms around the toilet, as if hugging it, his long legs bending and pushing up against the wall. his ass was on the cold tile floor, balls too. he was tall so could easily reach the seat. I instructed him to lick it...lick it clean. I had sat on it and hadn't showered yet...I told him to taste the trace of My beautiful ass. his tongue came out of his mouth and he licked the entire seat. Licked it like a dehydrated dog in the middle of summer would lap water. W/we did this for a few minutes until I was satisfied and I untied him. Well done. I was pleased. I led him back into the dungeon......
he was thirsty from all that cleaning and I reached for the glass. his eyes lit up and I gingerly tipped the glass to his dry lips...he gulped a huge amount and a sigh of delight came out. I smiled and asked him if he wanted more.."Yes please Mistress"...and I tipped it again. He was satisfied. I told him to lay back on the bondage bed. he did gladly, as the morning was brisk so even the bare vinyl of the table felt warm compared to the bathroom floor. I asked him to explain to Me what the taste of the beverage he just drank was. he described it as salty. I laughed, it was urine from the night before and wasn't Mine. It was My Parntners. Master Max. he blushed, as he should have known the taste of My pee by now but was thrilled to taste the fluid of the same man who cums in Me....so therefore somehow connected to Me. he lay back and waited for My next creative taste test. I reached under the bondage table and brought out another glass of yellow liquid. I told steve to open his mouth and poured at least 2 cups down his throat. he swallowed all of it. told him that was My pee. he begged for more and I refused. I then walked over to the red enema bag on the wall. My bag. he looked perplexed, but wasn't going to ask what I was doing, he'd wait. I poured all the liquid that he wanted so bad to swallow, into the bag. I then took the tube and lubed it up, and instead of putting it into steve I placed it in Myself. he looked relieved that it wasn't him getting the enema, but realized he hadn't gotten to drink it. his emotions all over the place with relief, disappointment, curiousity, and desire, I laughed and said "you'll see..."
I only had about a quart of pee to put in Me, so holding it would be no problem. I wanted him to know I had My urine in Me, and wanting it so bad. I removed the nozzle and pulled the back of my panties back up. I sat on the edge of the bed and put My booted leg up near steves face. I told him to remove it, My boot, slow. he unzipped My boot and I put my wet, barefoot in his face...he was told to inhale My scent. Repeatedly he did as told and I undid the other boot. I climbed on the table, standing over him and placed my other foot in his face. Again asked to breathe My scent...I could feel his hot breath when he exhaled through My toes. I then leaned down, and let My hair out of the tie, wet, sweaty hair covered his face, and he tried to go upwards towards it, but My foot pushed him back down to the table. he was allowed to smell just what I gave him to. I got off the table and as My hair moved along his body I smothered My armpit into his face...he sniffed Me with eagerness...I taunted him and reminded him that the sweet nectar he craved was still in My ass....told him not to forget that. I walked away and sat on the bondage sling in the corner. I was bare foot and swinging...smiling at him while he lay there and watched...wondering when he could taste the nectar. I slipped My g-strings off with out ever taking the booty shorts off, one leg first, then the other. I got up out of the sling and walked over to him...I asked him if he knew what these panties were covered in.....I draped them over his nose and told him to breathe, I lifted them and smiled at him...he said they were so sweet smelling, and moist. I told him to open his mouth...wide. I crammed the panties into his mouth and told him to suck them dry. he sucked and slurped and moaned with pleasure. I told him about the night before, and Master Max, and all the sweat...he squirmed with delight and I reached for the duct tape. I told him to lift his head and I was going to expect he cleaned the panties as god as he did the toliet, and to make sure of it, I would ball gag him with them. Suck them clean....I wrapped the tape around his head, insuring My panties would stay deep in his mouth ...I looked down at him and told him to get to sucking as I was excusing Myself to go speak with slave jeff. steve was to wait there......with My panties in his mouth, and My pee in my ass I walked out of the room.......
Monday, December 13, 2010
Kidnapping Earl....Part 3
Lady lvory and Myself returned to the room refreshed and rejuvenated after a quite moment to Ourself after laughing at his torment We had plans for Earl.....Here We come ready or not, lvory approached his face and inserted a pacifier, pink of course, god knows he wanted to have something to suck on. I strutted to the end of the table to check the amount he had taken to his ball sacks and up his ass. Satisfied, We decided it was time to have some fun, my personal slave walked in with his hood and nothing else, chest hair glistering under the chandelier. We all knew Earl had taken his medicine and was ready for his treatment.My slave named Max went over to Earl and put both Earl's nipples between his thumb and index fingers squeezing firmly and he also bent down and whispered did he want to taste his succulent man juice , Earl eagerly nodded yes, mouth gaping wide open, eagerly awaiting his presence, his reward. Max squeezed his nipples harder and harder , earl thanking Us for his pacifier, thankful for something to bite on, l Myself. and lvory laughed , a deep and mischievous laugh. It was thoroughly satisfying. Max snatched the pacifier out of his mouth and proceeded to put his big hard cock to his mouth and traced the outline of his lips. Earl was squirming in anticipation, Max chuckled, found it amusing ,We are going to use Baby Earl like the slut he was.
Max 's pre-cum outlined his mouth like a shinny lip liner, Earl's mouth opened wide his tongue sticking out as silently begging for more, he wanted it , he wanted the cock down his throat almost to the point of suffocation. At this point lvory and l made eye contact, l walked over to the the black wall and grabbed the leather black strap -on with My index finger Then picked out My flesh colored cock and inserted it through the shinning metal loop. My gloved up, lubed up, hand sliced a condom from the tip of my cock to the base of the leather, l then straddled the table as his legs were suspended, lvory pushed down on his shoulders as l was about to press in his body. l lifted his heavy saline filled ball sack with my right hand, and circled his awaiting ass hole lubed up with my left hand tip teasing just circling, his sensitive pink parts . I then penetrated, grabbed his hips and pushed Myself hard into his awaiting throbbing ass hole, lvory laughed as did l when he looked and saw the base of My neck and My cock fully inside of him. l then trusted forward looking him eye to eye and started pounding him faster and faster. Max walks over and and put his hard cock into his awaiting drawling mouth, We both pound Earl in unison. He was choking on spit and gurgling as his body rocked back and forth on the black bondage table, all lvory could do was to laugh throwing Her head back in delight as he took it in both orifices.
I rocked him back and forth as Max awaited My approval l slapped Earl on the face and said, "that's not how you give blow jobs ",sucking is ok but not biting, at this point I was sweating and sweat was dripping on his body like rain.... drip,.... drip, ...drip as l thrust purposely in his body, Max is going to make him take his sweet, succulent, cum down his throat while I pounded his ass, and lvory held him down like the prisoner he was in My Domain.
The motion became faster and faster..... harder and harder .....deeper and deeper..... Earl was moaning in delight. and then I stopped.
As l pulled my synthetic cock out of Earl's ass I let him catch his breath, Max straddling his shoulders pushing out his with his calves Max"s balls ready to explode, l climbed on Earl and took his legs down stood back smiled and let let Max fuck him in his mouth, while his silky hand glazed his cock, ever so slightly. lvory and I kneeled over the table we pulled Our panties aside and let let Our sweet golden nectar trickle down every inch of his body, as Max thrust his cock unforgiving in and out of Earl's slobbering mouth.
Earl manged to push Max' cock into his mouth and murmured to his Mistress Corinne can I come, he was begging .... Ha Ha Ha
l said no and Max pulled out oozing with delight as I grabbed a cane and placed it precisely over his throat, l asked him to pick a number from one to ten , Earl said, "seven" agonisingly, awaiting the blow of seven hard lashes across his body, I smiled sweetly and place the cane above his head , then sat down hip to hip, l then slowly untied his right hand as I knew he was right handed and told him to count slowly from seven backward as that was how much time he had to cum. Max stood above him jerking off incessantly into Earl's waiting mouth seven...six...five... open wide.... slap....open your mouth..... four.. three.... two... Max exploded in his mouth... crystal clear cum shooting everywhere, even up his nose! Then may I cum Mistress please... please Mistress.... please.... Yes you can cum as he shut up..... in the air I snatched it up in my hand and gracefully force fed him his own cum , you are filled up and dismissed......
Earl quietly passed out and his two Mistress delightfully placed a warm blanket over his body and Master Max drove him back to his car in the morning.
Max 's pre-cum outlined his mouth like a shinny lip liner, Earl's mouth opened wide his tongue sticking out as silently begging for more, he wanted it , he wanted the cock down his throat almost to the point of suffocation. At this point lvory and l made eye contact, l walked over to the the black wall and grabbed the leather black strap -on with My index finger Then picked out My flesh colored cock and inserted it through the shinning metal loop. My gloved up, lubed up, hand sliced a condom from the tip of my cock to the base of the leather, l then straddled the table as his legs were suspended, lvory pushed down on his shoulders as l was about to press in his body. l lifted his heavy saline filled ball sack with my right hand, and circled his awaiting ass hole lubed up with my left hand tip teasing just circling, his sensitive pink parts . I then penetrated, grabbed his hips and pushed Myself hard into his awaiting throbbing ass hole, lvory laughed as did l when he looked and saw the base of My neck and My cock fully inside of him. l then trusted forward looking him eye to eye and started pounding him faster and faster. Max walks over and and put his hard cock into his awaiting drawling mouth, We both pound Earl in unison. He was choking on spit and gurgling as his body rocked back and forth on the black bondage table, all lvory could do was to laugh throwing Her head back in delight as he took it in both orifices.
I rocked him back and forth as Max awaited My approval l slapped Earl on the face and said, "that's not how you give blow jobs ",sucking is ok but not biting, at this point I was sweating and sweat was dripping on his body like rain.... drip,.... drip, ...drip as l thrust purposely in his body, Max is going to make him take his sweet, succulent, cum down his throat while I pounded his ass, and lvory held him down like the prisoner he was in My Domain.
The motion became faster and faster..... harder and harder .....deeper and deeper..... Earl was moaning in delight. and then I stopped.
As l pulled my synthetic cock out of Earl's ass I let him catch his breath, Max straddling his shoulders pushing out his with his calves Max"s balls ready to explode, l climbed on Earl and took his legs down stood back smiled and let let Max fuck him in his mouth, while his silky hand glazed his cock, ever so slightly. lvory and I kneeled over the table we pulled Our panties aside and let let Our sweet golden nectar trickle down every inch of his body, as Max thrust his cock unforgiving in and out of Earl's slobbering mouth.
Earl manged to push Max' cock into his mouth and murmured to his Mistress Corinne can I come, he was begging .... Ha Ha Ha
l said no and Max pulled out oozing with delight as I grabbed a cane and placed it precisely over his throat, l asked him to pick a number from one to ten , Earl said, "seven" agonisingly, awaiting the blow of seven hard lashes across his body, I smiled sweetly and place the cane above his head , then sat down hip to hip, l then slowly untied his right hand as I knew he was right handed and told him to count slowly from seven backward as that was how much time he had to cum. Max stood above him jerking off incessantly into Earl's waiting mouth seven...six...five... open wide.... slap....open your mouth..... four.. three.... two... Max exploded in his mouth... crystal clear cum shooting everywhere, even up his nose! Then may I cum Mistress please... please Mistress.... please.... Yes you can cum as he shut up..... in the air I snatched it up in my hand and gracefully force fed him his own cum , you are filled up and dismissed......
Earl quietly passed out and his two Mistress delightfully placed a warm blanket over his body and Master Max drove him back to his car in the morning.
Saturday, September 18, 2010
Kidapping Earl Part 2
As We took him from the car..blindfolded in bandage wrap.
He stumbled across the black pavement....He was nervous as he continuously called out My name...I assured him , he was ok. He was in wet diapers and a pair of flip flops...and dragging his feet, as he was knocked out prior to his abduction. Up the stairwell ...We went...one foot in front of the other. The walk way was dark pitch black, with shadows blowing behind the trees across his path. Finally, Earl had reached the door.
Lady Ivory, with the black gloved leather hand, reached for the door knob as she turned the it clockwise and heard the click slowly it opened, the stairs were awaiting. Dimly lit with candle light from the table above we slowly helped naughty baby Earl up the stairs one step at a time.... still blind folded in bandage wrap. One two one two we guided him into the dungeon awaiting his presence. We sat him down on the black cold vinyl covered table and suspended his legs he was in for it....
We cuffed him in tight leather cuffs, suspended by chain rubbed his belly, and told him to relax, Lady Ivory and myself walked out of the room slowly and he was ours...
When we returned Lady Ivory entered in a pink corset with her long red hair untied from the nape of her neck smelling sweetly, I myself entirely in black. Hovering above Earl we removed the bandages from his eyes. Suspended he was as I pulled out a double bardex from my chest of secrets and slowly poured white room temperature Chardonnay into his six quart clear enema bag. He opened his legs like the slut he was as l lubed up my latex gloved fingers slowly l inserted the bardex and pumped three times outside and inside his anus. l clicked on the white clip and the flow began....
Meanwhile l did hang up 1000 ccs of saline solution on my IV stand and prepared him for inflation smiling sweetly the whole time. l grabbed a 22 butterfly needle swapped him with alcohol and pierced him trough his ball sack. He whimpered slightly as l released the pressure his ball sack slowly started to fill pleasing both Mistresses.
As Earl was taking it through his ball sack and his ass everyone in the room was quite pleased as his balls rose and filled with saline and his ass filled with wine he breathed and quivered with every breath in the room. He was fine. He took it like a champ both ends. He finished his bottle off and finished a 1000 ccs of saline and We laughed. Mission accomplished but not dismissed....
Ivory and I, in gear, walked out of the room as we laughed at his torment at his situation and made him hold it at both ends....
He stumbled across the black pavement....He was nervous as he continuously called out My name...I assured him , he was ok. He was in wet diapers and a pair of flip flops...and dragging his feet, as he was knocked out prior to his abduction. Up the stairwell ...We went...one foot in front of the other. The walk way was dark pitch black, with shadows blowing behind the trees across his path. Finally, Earl had reached the door.
Lady Ivory, with the black gloved leather hand, reached for the door knob as she turned the it clockwise and heard the click slowly it opened, the stairs were awaiting. Dimly lit with candle light from the table above we slowly helped naughty baby Earl up the stairs one step at a time.... still blind folded in bandage wrap. One two one two we guided him into the dungeon awaiting his presence. We sat him down on the black cold vinyl covered table and suspended his legs he was in for it....
We cuffed him in tight leather cuffs, suspended by chain rubbed his belly, and told him to relax, Lady Ivory and myself walked out of the room slowly and he was ours...
When we returned Lady Ivory entered in a pink corset with her long red hair untied from the nape of her neck smelling sweetly, I myself entirely in black. Hovering above Earl we removed the bandages from his eyes. Suspended he was as I pulled out a double bardex from my chest of secrets and slowly poured white room temperature Chardonnay into his six quart clear enema bag. He opened his legs like the slut he was as l lubed up my latex gloved fingers slowly l inserted the bardex and pumped three times outside and inside his anus. l clicked on the white clip and the flow began....
Meanwhile l did hang up 1000 ccs of saline solution on my IV stand and prepared him for inflation smiling sweetly the whole time. l grabbed a 22 butterfly needle swapped him with alcohol and pierced him trough his ball sack. He whimpered slightly as l released the pressure his ball sack slowly started to fill pleasing both Mistresses.
As Earl was taking it through his ball sack and his ass everyone in the room was quite pleased as his balls rose and filled with saline and his ass filled with wine he breathed and quivered with every breath in the room. He was fine. He took it like a champ both ends. He finished his bottle off and finished a 1000 ccs of saline and We laughed. Mission accomplished but not dismissed....
Ivory and I, in gear, walked out of the room as we laughed at his torment at his situation and made him hold it at both ends....
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