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Sweet Dee-Dee was back for his third session with me, and by now he knew the routine; pay the fee, sign the release form, go to the dungeon, strip naked, and kneel. He was kneeling and waiting for my pleasure when I walked into the dungeon. His head and back were properly bowed in submission and I smiled wickedly.
“Did my sweet little boy miss me over the last couple of weeks?” I asked in a syrupy voice, caressing his shoulder with my crop as I walked around his kneeling form. The sound of my heels clacking on the floor echoed through the dungeon.
“Yes, Ma’am.”
“Did you do what I told you and start working out?”
“Yes, Ma’am, I’ve been working out three times a week for the last several weeks.”
“Good boy! I’m very pleased with you.”
I couldn’t help but notice that he was both blushing and grinning. It would most likely be the last time all evening he would hear me praise him, so I let him relish it for a few moments. I selected a slightly larger butt plug for him this time, and lubed it up.
“I’m SO pleased in fact that I’m going to reward you by letting you wear a larger butt plug than the last two times you were here!”
“Thank-you, Ma’am.”
“Bow down and put your head on the floor so I can reach your lovely ass.”
He lowered his head to the floor and I squatted behind him, caressing his butt cheeks with my hand. I could see his cock was already hard, and reached down to stroke it. It throbbed hotly against my palm as I massaged his precum around the head of his cock. When he began to moan I pulled my hand away.
“You have such a lovely ass,” I said as I parted his cheeks. I eased the butt plug into his ass and heard him gasp at the new larger size. I smiled knowing he was going to be very uncomfortable tonight. “I can hardly wait to use my strap-on in your sweet ass.”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
I stood up and walked back around in front of him. He made such a sweet picture bowing at my feet. I placed one of my high heels on his back.
“Don’t you want to kiss my feet and show me how grateful you are Dee-Dee?”
“Ohhhhh yes Ma’am! You are soooooo goooooood to me to allow me to wear a larger butt plug Ma’am! May I pleeeeeeease kiss your feet to show you how grateful I am? Pleeeeeease?”
I removed my foot from his back and stood in front of him. My feet were mere inches from his face. Had I wanted to I could have kicked him in the face for such poor begging, but I had to admit he was begging slightly better than he had before.
“You are still pathetic at begging you stupid dog!” I walked away and retrieved my flogger. “You are going to have to learn to beg better than that!”
“Yes, Ma’am. I’m sure I just need to try harder.”
“HA! I’m sure you just need more motivation! Now, worship my feet you little bitch! Show me how grateful you are for all I’ve done for you!”
He began to kiss and lick my feet, and I began striking his back with my flogger. Thus began a vicious cycle. The harder I struck him, the more enthusiastically he kissed and licked my feet. The more enthusiastic he was, the harder I struck him. After ten minutes it was hard to tell who was enjoying this more, me or him. His cock was rock hard and my thong was soaking wet.
“You enjoy this WAAAY too much you little bitch!” I heard him murmur against my feet as I struck him again, and again. I finally had to stop when several of the falls broke free from my flogger. I admired a sub who could withstand the full force of one of my floggings.
“Stop!” I gasped as I stepped back. He groveled and whimpered at my feet, and I admired his back. It was criss-crossed in a latticework of welts, cuts, and bruises. I flung the flogger across the dungeon and it landed against the far wall and fell to the floor with a thud. I was covered in sweat and breathing hard and I could feel the blood singing through my veins.
“On your feet!” I screamed at him.
He quickly jumped to his feet and I grabbed him by the hair pulling his head back. I led him backwards to the wall and shoved him against it, grabbing his cock with my other hand. I started kissing him passionately, shoving my tongue into his mouth. His cock throbbed and twitched and then spurted cum all over the both of us. I smeared cum all over his face and then grabbed his chin firmly.
“Did I give you permission to cum you filthy slut? Did I?” I whispered into his ear.
He whimpered, “No Ma’am you didn’t.”
“Filthy slut!” I screamed at him, “Look at what you’ve done to me! You’ve gotten me dirty! How dare you!” I turned his chin loose and slapped his face hard.
“On your knees you nasty, filthy bitch! Clean it up! All of it! Lick that nasty shit off my corset!”
He knelt immediately and began licking my corset clean. I grabbed his hair and forced his face into the cold cum on my body, forcing him to lick it off. He was shaking so hard he could barely remain upright. When he was finished, I shoved him to the floor, and walked away.
“You are disgusting!” I picked up a sharpie marker and walked back over to him. “You NEVER, EVER, EVER cum unless I give you permission. Do you understand me?”
“Yes Ma’am. I’m very sorry,” he whimpered
“Shut-up you filthy piece of garbage! Stand up!”
He struggled to his feet and stood swaying in front of me. I’m sure he was very afraid of what I would do to him for his transgression. I pulled the cap off the sharpie marker and reached for his cock. Unbelievably his cock started to get hard again.
“Look at you! You just can’t get enough can you? You’re just a filthy little slut!” I wrote the words “filthy slut” on his cock.
“What you did was disgusting!” Then, I wrote the word “disgusting” on the left side of his cock.
“I can’t believe you made me so dirty!” Finally, I wrote the word “dirty” on the right side of his cock.
I put the cap back on the sharpie and put it back on the table. I reached for the wrist and ankle cuffs, and quickly buckle them into place on his arms and legs. I grabbed a fistful of hair and drug him over to my “bench.”
“Lean over!” I commanded. He leaned over on his belly and I fastened the wrist and ankle restraints to the legs of the bench. I’m sure he was expecting a hard spanking, but that was not what I had in mind.
I retrieved my strap-on and buckled it into place, and then selected the slimmest dildo that I had. It was slim enough to use on a virginal ass and not do any damage. I fitted it into place and walked back over to the now wary sub on my bench.
“You’re about to find out what happens to little sluts who cum without permission.” I walked around in front of him. “You see this? This is what I use to teach little cum sluts like you to hold back!” His eyes widened and he began to tremble.
“Open your mouth.” I commanded. His lips trembled as I pressed the dildo against them. He obediently opened his mouth and I slid the dildo inside.
“Suck on it.” I ordered, and he dutifully began to suck on it. “C’mon, suck on it like you mean it. That’s right. Just like you would like me to be sucking on your cock! C’mon, you can do better than that. Suck on it like you want me to cum.” I made him suck on it for a full five minutes; until I was sure his jaw was sore and tired, and then I made him stop.
“Now then, you’ve got me all lubed up and I’m ready for your ass!” I saw him start shaking all over as I walked behind him. I eased the butt plug out of his ass, and applied lube to the dildo. Holding his ass cheeks open I slid the dildo up his ass and listened to his sudden intake of breath. I could feel his body tense up under my hands as he expected me to hurt him badly.
“Relax little ass boy. This won’t hurt a bit.” I whispered into his ear, and felt him relax a bit as I slowly slid the dildo in and out of his ass. I reached down and grasped his cock and sure enough it was rock hard again. I stroked it a few times and let go, applying myself to fucking his ass.
“That’s my little ass boy,” I sighed softly, fucking him nice and easy. “Such a sweet little ass you have. It was just made for my strap-on. Ummmmmm, you take it sooooo well. I knew the minute you walked through my door that you wanted it up your ass really badly. Didn’t you? You sweet fuck sack.” I leaned into him and drove the dildo deep into his ass and he gasped. I started to get excited again, looking at his back still criss-crossed with welts. I couldn’t resist caressing those lovely welts as I fucked his sweet ass.
I fucked him slow and easy for about ten minutes and then I started to feel his body tense up once more. I grabbed his ass and pulled completely out feeling him shudder beneath me.
“I think you’ve learned your lesson haven’t you?” I said removing the strap-on.
“Yes Ma’am.” He murmured.
“From now on you won’t cum unless I give you permission, isn’t that right?” I carried the strap-on, butt plug, and lube back to the dungeon table.
“Oh, yes Ma’am.”
I walked back across the room and loosened his ankle and wrist restraints.
“I know you will be a good boy next time, won’t you? Stand up now, and turn around.”
He stood up and turned to face me with his head hanging in complete humiliation and submission. I placed a hand on each side of his face and tilting his face up toward me, I kissed him softly.
“Get dressed and go home my little ass boy,” I whispered. “There’s nothing more I require of you tonight.”
His eyes sparkled with welled up tears as I forced him to look me in the eye. I slowly turned and left the room, knowing that he could find his own way out.
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