Prelude

 

The story so far. I am in your bedroom ties to your bed by handcuffs attached to each wrist. I have clamps attached to my nipples. I am blindfolded by a red silk scarf. I have the handle of a cat of nine tails embedded in my anus. As I speak you are twisting it and pushing it further into me. You are lying over me. I am licking your clitoris and you are licking and sucking and biting the head of my penis.

 

This is a fantasy. In real life practice safe sex!

 

I can feel that you are enjoying what I am doing to you. My face is wet from your juices and you are beginning to grind yourself against my mouth. I cannot see, but I can feel and I wonder how you must look.

 

You almost seem to have forgotten me as you concentrate on your own orgasm. But you haven't, because as you start to move faster you begin to bite the head of my cock, gently at first but then harder. It causes me pain and I cry out a little, but I don't want you to stop, not that there is any chance of that anyway. Then you pause and push the cat deeper. You hear me groan and I picture you smiling at that. You bite me again harder. And then you concentrate on yourself again gyrating your wet body around my face. No longer waiting for gentle licks in the right place just thrusting yourself against me as hard as you can. I try to lick, my tongue is eager but tired and I push my face up to receive you. And then you start to cry out and I know that your orgasm is coming. You move faster your screams start low and get louder, the pressure on my face is more intense as I try to keep up and you bite my cock so hard that it must be marked. It stops me from cumming. But your orgasm just increases and your screams reach a peak. You are so wet that I have to swallow and still you move faster. I can feel you pulsing on my tongue. I have time to wonder how long this can last and of course I have no idea. But finally your screams come down from that peak and you start to moan slowly and almost sob. And then you just stop. Lying right where you were legs apart pressing gently on my wet face. And it is suddenly quiet. All that can be heard is the gasping of two people out of breath.

 

Nothing is said and I am left with my thoughts for a while. I have the chance to think about my body for a moment. I realise that I am in pain. My nipples are excruciating, my mouth is sore, my anus is full and my cock feels like it has been bitten to pieces. But it is as hard as a rock and I have not had my orgasm.

 

Slowly you begin to regain your composure. I start to say your name 'Son.. You slap my penis hard with your hand. You say 'I think you had better call me Mistress from now on.'

 

I take a moment to think about this and to ease the pain in my penis. Why not I think, I need an orgasm. 'Mistress could you please make me cum?'

 

You take a moment and then say 'yes you may cum, but first there is much pleasure that you need to give to me and further pain and humiliation that you need to suffer.'

 

For the first time you change your position. You say 'I will remove these nipple clamps from you, but for that I want you to lick my anus.' You wait for a moment and then pull on one of the clamps; I let out a gasp. 'Well what is your answer.' 'Yes Mistress' I say feebly. 'No' you say 'I want you to beg to lick my anus, then I shall release the clamps.'

 

I take a moment to think then say 'Please Mistress I beg you to let me lick your anus.'

 

And with that you change your position again and then lower yourself onto me. And though I can't see I know that your anus is at my mouth and I slowly begin to lick.

 

Then you remove the nipple clamps one at a time as you push down on me making it easier for me to lick inside your anus. And then the blood starts to flow back into my abused nipples and then I know what pain truly is. You have been waiting for this moment and you manage to bite one nipple whilst pinching the other with all your strength. I would scream if I could but all that I can do is grunt and keep licking. 'Now' you say 'put your tongue up inside me as far as you can.' And, of course, that is what I do.

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Later you compliment me. Tell me what a good boy I have been and that with practice I could get very good at reaming your anus. And because of this it is time for my reward. You return to the cat and twist and push it a little and then I feel you removing it slowly. A very strange feeling and when it is gone I feel empty and almost want it back. You move the tails over my body, over my balls and my still hard penis, up my stomach and over my nipples that are so sensitive now. Then you stop and take it away. You pinch my nose between your thumb and finger and I have to open my mouth to breathe. And then you force the handle of the cat into my mouth and I hardly resist. You say 'This is good practice for you so that you know the king of thing that will be expected of you in the future.' I have no idea what you have in mind.

 

Then, when you have finished to your satisfaction you take the cat back and stroke my hair and say well done. Then you stand up and I imagine look at me and you say 'You are still very hard, you must enjoy what you have done.' Then, without waiting for a reply you bring the cat of nine tails down across my penis and balls and belly. I scream. With hindsight it probably wasn't that hard, but it hurt and it must have marked me and it was quickly followed by a similar stroke across my nipples. Another scream.

 

'Ok' you say 'now let's see about your orgasm. Mustn't wear you out though, you have a long night ahead. And with that you took my penis deep into your mouth and began to suck. You lick and suck and bite and take my balls into your mouth and then do it all again. And my penis is so hard and I have waited so long that I know I cannot last. But suddenly you stop and talk to me. 'I know you want to come, but when you do you must do this. When you have finished I want you to lie still with your mouth open. Can you do this.' I agree, at this point I would agree to anything.

 

And so you return to my penis and in a few seconds I am cumming. I am rising up off the bed with the power of the orgasm and I know there will be lots of semen because I have waited so long. And I go on for a long time and I make a terrible noise. But finally it is over and I begin to relax and like the good boy that I am I open my mouth and wait.

 

You stand up and I hear some noise as you move to the other side of the room. And then you come back and spit my semen into my mouth. Not one spit, but several spits. And I just lie there with my mouth open not even daring to swallow. And some of the semen goes onto my face around my mouth. And I sense that you are watching me, looking at the semen and the spit in my mouth and on my face. And then you stand up and the next thing I see is the light of a flashbulb through my blindfold. 'Ok' you say 'that will be a great shot. Now you may swallow. It may give you strength for what is to follow later tonight.'

 

End of chapter one.

 

Chapter 2 Preparation

 

You have left me alone for some time. I am still handcuffed to the bed and I am naked, but my blindfold has been removed. I am tired, but I cannot rest. I cannot understand why my penis is still hard as I recall what has happened. It feels like a dream. Now I can see again I wonder if it was all real. But the bedroom is lit by the fairy lights around your bed and if I strain I can see my body. There are marks down my body; my nipple appears to have a bruise beneath the skin. My penis is scratched and sore from bite marks. My face is still sticky from the saliva and semen cocktail that was deposited there and I can still taste my own semen. No it really happened alright. And I realise what a sight I must be. And why does my penis get even harder as I think about this?

 

Finally as I am drifting with my thoughts you come back into the room. And the contrast couldn't be starker. You are clean and made up with bright lipstick and dressed in what I think is a whalebone corset. Your breasts are squeezed together and bursting out the top of the corset. From the bottom of the corset hang straps that lead to the sheer black seamed stockings that you are wearing. Over your stockings you are wearing a pair of small boots with a high stiletto heel that looks like steel. You are also wearing a long pair of gloves that look like leather and come up over your elbows. Between the bottom of the corset and the top of your stockings you are quite naked. And so I get to see for the first time those bits of you that I have licked and sucked and feasted upon.

 

You stand there with your legs apart and let my eyes roam over you. You are aroused. I can see it in your face. I suspect you are already wet. You lift your leg and put the sole of your shoe on my hard penis. You roll my penis beneath the sole of your shoe. I gasp, but my penis just gets harder. I gaze at you and I can now see that you are wet.

 

Then you stand away again and speak. 'Time to get you cleaned up I think. But first I need to be sure that you are going to be submissive for the rest of the night. When I release you I want you to get off the bed and lie on the floor.' You unlock the handcuffs and I do as you ask. You come and stand over me, your legs straddling my body. I find myself hoping that you are going to let me lick you again. But you just look into my eyes and tell me to open my mouth. You raise your leg and put your stiletto heel into my mouth. 'Now suck and lick until I say it is clean.' And, of course, that is what I do. First one heel, so far into my mouth that I can feel its tip at the back of my throat. Then the other one and it is so humiliating yet I can't remember when I have been more turned on. You take your heel out of my mouth and roll my penis below the sole of your shoe again. I think I am going to cum, but you stop in time. 'Ok I think you have passed your test. Let's go and get you clean.'

 

You take me to your bathroom pulling me along by my penis. Once there you remove your gloves and pick up a body brush. I don't think it is a scrubbing brush more an exfoliation brush. You stand me in the bath and then pull my hands behind my back and handcuff my hands together. Then you say 'I have lot's of hot water but I don't want to waste it on you. And I think it will be good for you to have a cold shower and see if we can get rid of this erection. Just do as I say until you are clean.' And with that you turn on the tap and the water is icy and I try to step away, but you just tell me to stop being a baby. The shock of the cold has taken my breath away, but not my erection. It is the only hot part of my body and is harder than ever. What do I want I wonder?

 

Then you squirt some soap onto my chest and begin to rub me with the brush. You are rough and it hurts and you spend extra time on my nipples that are still very sore. You smile as you see me wince. The cold water acts to ease the pain a little but I am frozen. Then you put the soap on my penis and start with the brush again. You pull my skin back and brush without mercy. I gasp out loud again. The pain would be bad enough if my penis was not battered and bruised, but it is. I cannot keep still trying to pull away, but it is no use. Why doesn't my penis seem to mind? And then it is my balls and again there is no mercy. You rinse me under the cold water and undo the handcuffs only to reapply them in front of my body. You get me to raise my arms and brush under my arms and then it is my back. Finally it is my behind. You get me to bend over and brush and pull my cheeks apart and brush hard hurting my anus. But even then under this abuse and under the cold water I feel a pulse in my behind that tells me I am craving the attention. And you can tell and give me more. And I thrust towards you to help.

 

And then it is over. You rinse me off and turn off the water. I stand there naked, dripping and frozen apart from my hot erection. You say ' I think before we dry you off you need a shave.' I guess my stubble is a bit rough although I would rather be dry and warm first. 'Not your face silly I like that that is rough when you are between my legs. It turns me on. But I quite like the shaved chest and your scrotum and arse need to be shaved for my pleasure.' With that shaving gel is spread over my chest and quickly shaved. Then my belly and pubis and balls. You leave me with a small bit of pubic hair in the middle, but even this you trim up with scissors. Then you turn me around and lather my behind getting me to bend over and part my legs wide. I keep very still as the razor goes right to my anus. When you have finished there is no trace of hair except where you have chosen to leave it. Suddenly you turn on the cold water for a final rinse that makes me jump. Once rinsed you wrap me in a soft towel and hold me to you as you dry me. My skin starts to glow as I warm up and where I have been brushed.

 

You lead me back to your bedroom and place a dry towel on the bed for me to lie on. You reach for a bottle and start to rub warm oil into my skin. You take special care of my nipples that respond to the attention. My bare chest begins to glisten. Then you start on my balls and penis, still hard of course. You are gentle but insistent. Enough to produce some precum from my penis. You wipe this off with your finger and put it into my mouth where I lick it clean without needing to be told. Then you turn me over and start on my back. Then you ask me to get on my knees but keep my head down and move my legs as far apart as I can. You start to oil my bottom and then work towards my anus. Your slippery finger easily slips into my anus and I murmur in pleasure. Then it is two fingers and I groan. When you have finished with me you remove your fingers and cross the room.

 

You come back with some kind of latex dildo. But not like anything I have ever seen. It is about 8 inches long and maybe about 2 fingers in diameter. But every inch along its length there is a round ball that is twice as thick. You show it to me and put it in my mouth. 'I am going to put this inside you' you say. 'I will oil it first, but you must not resist. It will give us both much pleasure later.' You coat the thing in oil and then press it against my entrance. You press very gently at first and it slips in a little. I don't resist; it is only the size of the fingers that you have just had inside me. It eases up inside me and then stops as the first ball reaches my opening. 'Now you must be brave you say.' And you push a little harder. I believe this will tear my anus apart, but you gently encourage me to push back. I do and you start to push harder. I can feel my anus stretching but surely it can never accommodate this thing. Just as I think it is impossible it suddenly passes through the point of no return and is almost sucked up into me. I can feel this ball passing up into me filling me like I have never been filled before. And then the next ball is there and this time it is easier and it slips into me and up me. By the time five balls are inside me I know I can take no more. I feel as though my insides are being skewered. But you make me take one more and then you stop. You turn me over and say 'Ok you are almost ready. I am afraid I must tie you down again just in case you try to resist.' My hands are handcuffed to the bed again. 'I must tie your legs as well this time to keep you still.' You tie a thin rope to my ankle and pass it under the bed and then you pull my legs apart and tie the rope to the other ankle. I feel the dildo move inside me. But there is nothing I can do, I am completely immobilised.

 

'There now you are ready.' Ready for what I wonder.

 

You put your gloves back on and smile.

 

End of Chapter 2

Chapter 3 The Visitor

 

You stare down at me for a while. Almost like an animal waiting to devour its prey. You look totally dominant.

 

'As a treat I am going to let you lick me. I am going to give you some pleasure too. But if you cum you will be severely punished. You must learn patience.'

 

With that you get onto the bed above me and facing away from me. You lower yourself onto me. I cannot believe that you are sopping wet. What you have been doing to me has turned you on. I try to lick you, but you just wipe yourself all over my face. My face so recently cleaned is once again covered in your juices. And then you let me lick. Your clitoris is swollen and I realise that you are near to coming. You tell me to be gentle and to lick your clitoris very slowly. I obey. You are shuddering whilst moving slowly. You are so wet that you are dripping onto the bed sheets. Then you are pulsing and your orgasm is here. It is quiet, you are only murmuring as though you are in a trance. But your whole body is in convulsion. It is the most intense orgasm I have ever witnessed. You are quite still but your body is in spasm and I continue to lick your clitoris very slowly and gently. And your orgasm goes on and on until it becomes too painful for you to let me touch your clitoris with my tongue And then you collapse onto me and I think you have passed out you are so still. Minutes pass and then you raise your head and say 'I need you inside me. You are not to cum.' you move down and slowly push my penis inside you. You move up and down on me a few times and then another orgasm begins, maybe it is the same one I don't know. But this is more violent and you ask me to fuck you harder and I do my best, but really you are doing all the fucking. I could cum at any minute but your orgasm passes and you quickly lift yourself off me. You bend down and lick your juices off my penis and grab the dildo within me and pull it out a little and then force it back in. Fortunately this only lasts a minute or I would surely disobey you and have to suffer the punishment.

 

You somehow manage to recover your composure and look down at me and smile. 'Very good,' is all you say.

 

You sit and talk to me. It is a sort of pep talk. Like you are preparing me for something. You tell me you are pleased with me. You warn me that something different will be happening to me soon. You say that I will come to no harm, but I must prepare to do things that I may not like at first but which I will come to enjoy. Remember you are not to cum you say. You stroke my hair again. I look at you, still dressed even to the gloves, but with your juices running down your legs and wetting your stocking tops.

 

You bend and put my penis back into your mouth. I moan a moan of pleasure. I have a thought that this is what I was made for. But my thoughts are dramatically cut short by a knock at the bedroom door. If I could have moved I would have jumped out of my skin. You take my penis out of your mouth and say 'Come in.'

 

In walks a black man that I have never seen before. He must be in his twenties and casually dressed. I have nowhere to hide and no way to cover myself. You immediately take control without acknowledging the man or introducing him. You tell him to take his clothes off. He doesn't question you, but just starts taking his clothes off, dropping them onto the floor until he is naked. This man has an amazing body, no fat, just muscle and the largest erection I have ever seen. You walk over to him and put both your hands around his penis and ask him if he would like to fuck you. The answer is obvious.

 

'Before you do I would like you to help with my slave's training.' Suck his penis for a couple of minutes, but don't let him cum. 'No' I shout to which you slap my face hard. 'Do I need to gag you?' you ask. 'Please Mistress.' You slap me hard again. I decide to be quiet. I see this man start to bend down to me and I close my eyes and pray it isn't happening. But it is. I feel his tongue around my penis and I think he has done this before. You stroke my face where you have slapped it to calm me. I am so humiliated because I am starting to enjoy what he is doing. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to cum like this at least I would have my release that I have waited so long for. As if you could read my thoughts you tell him to stop. And I am disappointed. What have I become?

 

You then cross the room again and come back with a photograph that you show me. It is me blindfolded mouth full of semen and face covered in saliva and semen. I am unrecognisable except for one thing. Above my head is a card that says in bold letters

 

'IAN LIKES TO DRINK SEMEN.'

 

You pin this photograph up above the bed. I believe my humiliation is complete.

 

Then you go to the bottom of the bed and bend down to start licking my penis again. You signal to the stranger who moves round behind you and slowly inserts his penis where mine had been such a short time ago. You let out a short scream because this is something large that has entered you. But you turn to him and say 'fuck me hard make me scream more.' As you turn back to suck my penis I see your face, it is pure lust. And he does fuck you hard and he does make you scream, but you still keep sucking and biting my cock. I realise that this is your fantasy and you are in heaven.

 

But you don't orgasm and you tell him to stop. You move up the bed so that I can lick you again. You tell me to lick your clitoris which I do. You sigh and turn to the stranger and say 'now fuck me again, but harder this time.' He moves up the bed and slides his penis back into position, but this time touching my face. What can I do? I continue to lick. You are both turned on by the situation and your clitoris is getting the stimulation you need. You continue to shout 'fuck me' to this man and my face is being crushed by your energy. By now I know an orgasm is coming and this one will be ferocious. And as I feel the pulsing as it starts you grip the man's penis tight inside you and now he cannot stop from cumming as well. You are both all over my face as you forget me in your joint pleasure. You are both screaming. 'Yes fuck me' from you and meanwhile he screams that you are a slut which only seems to turn you on more.

 

Finally you are finished and I think my ordeal is over. You tell him to get off and stand and watch. And then his semen starts to dribble from you into my mouth. You look me in the eye and say 'Lick me until I am completely clean.' I look back and know that I have to comply. In fact I want to comply. After all I like to drink semen don't I? And so I start to lick and for the second time that night I taste semen. This time not my own. It tastes different, but it is mixed with your juices and so I feast as though this is all I will ever eat or drink again. You are getting off on this and I feel you shudder as another tiny orgasm goes through your body. This signals that you have had enough and you get me to stop and congratulate me on my enthusiasm. I see the man still there watching with his mouth ajar.

 

You look at me and tell me there is one more thing I have to do. 'Clean this man's penis.' Oh no, how low have I sunk. I think for a moment and open my mouth and wait. He gets onto the bed and puts his penis inside my mouth. It is not hard, but it is still large. I lick and suck. There is still more semen coming from him and I lap that up and lick him clean. You take another photograph. Finally you are satisfied. You tell him to get dressed and leave which he does.

 

We are alone. For a while it is quiet. Then you take my head in your hands and pull me towards your breasts that still thrust up from your corset. And suddenly I am sobbing and you pat my head and comfort me and tell me how well I have done.

 

'I think you deserve a treat. I am going to untie you.' You released me apart from the dildo inside me that was to remain. You then went back to the bottle of oil. You get onto the bed on your hands and knees and pass me the bottle. You tell me to lick your anus. I would have begged you to let me do it if you had asked. You moan and push back onto me as my tongue penetrates you. Soon you stop me and tell me to put the oil on my penis and around your anus and up into your anus. When this is done you say to me 'I want you to fuck my anus but I don't want you to come. I want you to do it hard but be gentle at first you have a thick penis.' I don't wait to be asked again. I put the head of my penis against your anus. There is resistance, but you push against me. I try to find the right angle and push harder. Suddenly the resistance is gone I have slipped a short way into you and you have let out a long moan that could be of pain or pleasure or both. Now I am in there is nothing to stop me, but I am gentle as requested. I push slowly you gasp and try to control your breathing. Slowly you get used to me inside you there and you start to push back again, letting out guttural sounds as you do. I go in deeper as a result. And then it seems comfortable, like the most natural thing in the world. You start to make sounds urging me on 'yes' you say and then 'fuck me' and then 'fuck my arse as hard as you can.' And I start to pump in and out with the length of my penis, getting close to my own orgasm but knowing I didn't have permission. Then you start to howl and, at first, I wonder if I have hurt you. But you scream out that your arse is cumming and I realise that you are having an anal orgasm. You howl some more and shudder and buck and thrust yourself onto my penis. And then its almost like you can't stand it any more and you pull away and slump onto the bed. I wait.

 

When you can speak you look at me and say 'I have been very naughty to do that to you.' You admit that you enjoyed it but tell me I must be punished, although because it was so good I will get a reward later. You tell me to get on the bed on my hands and knees. I comply even though I must look ridiculous with the dildo sticking out of my anus. You walk over to your wardrobe and pull out a cane. 'I am going to give you six strokes of the cane. For every time you resist or pull away I will add two more strokes. It will be very painful and you will be marked. If you are good and thrust your bottom in the air to make it easier to hit you then I will give you the best orgasm you ever had afterwards.' The next thing I knew was the sound of the cane whistling through the air. I never had time to move away and the pain was intense. As the second stoke came towards me I moved away although it still hit me on my thigh. 'That will be eight.' And so after that for the next four I stay still and accept my punishment. Strangely I start to feel turned on despite the excruciating pain and the damage that is being done to me. I thrust my bottom upward to receive and enjoy the last two strokes. You have shown no mercy, but you are pleased with me.

 

'Turn over if you can,' you say. I do but it hurts to have any contact with my behind. 'Open your legs wide and bring your knees up a little.' You then lower yourself onto my penis taking it fully into your mouth. The caning has left me ready to cum. I can't explain why. Your hand reaches for the dildo and moves it causing a strange feeling inside me, but my orgasm is building. Your other hand holds my penis whilst you nibble at the head. Its colour is almost purple such is the pressure building up. You start to move the dildo again and whatever you did starts my orgasm. My body bucks up off the bed and as it does you start to pull the dildo from my body, not quickly but steadily and the intensity of this orgasm increases. I see stars before my eyes I am screaming and shouting and making no sense and still the dildo comes out and you are biting my cock. I can feel no pain and I shout to you to bite harder. And my semen is spurting all over, into your mouth, onto your face and hair and on to the cleavage above your corset. You bite me harder and I must have passed out.

 

When I come to you are cradling my head in your lap looking down on me with my semen decorating your body. Your face shows lustful pleasure. As you stroke my hair you say 'Now you can rest. Sleep well. But be ready I will need you in the morning.'

 

 

THE END