Friday, 30 August 2013

'Do you really like this?'

A few days later, on a Friday night, Se lead me to a nearby deserted forest road, ordered me to drop my pants and briefs and sit in the big pile of snow. Just as i was sitting there having my butt frozen Her phone rang and W/we had to leave, as it was time to get Lina to her hobby and W/we had forgotten it.

Due to the unusual number of orgasms i had been allowed my sexual interest went through the bottom for nearly two weeks. During that time Mistress had me fuck Her twice without me having orgasm. The latter was special. She wanted sex as i entered the bedroom quite late, after reserving Her and Mats a summer trip to Paris. She made me start by licking and kissing the insides of Her thighs. Then She wanted my shirt off and settled on top of me, made me lick Her pussy from below. After a while She moved back, pulled my head up and made me suck Her nipples, and turned to face my legs and sat on my face again, which enabled me to fuck Her with my nose as i licked Her clit. This is one of Her favourite plays. She took my thong away and took to masturbating me while i vigorously worked Her clit. She kept the same rhythm with Her hand on my cock as i did with my tongue on Her clit. Next She turned again and sat on my bare dick, taking it in Her pussy. It was wonderful to be inside Her without a rubber, and She started moving about, then ordered me to fuck Her from behind, of course without cumming as She's not on the pill. Though it was 2 weeks or more since i last came, i managed to fuck Her to an orgasm without getting to the edge myself. i fucked Her all the way through Her orgasm and then pulled out, hard and ready. As an extra treat She allowed me to get on my back and lick Her pussy as She squatted on my face.

The fucking woke my sexuality up. Mistress noticed it. Her period was beginning, but She wanted to give me a session on the Good Friday. She ordered me to update the paper slips with session ideas, and i wrote another idea on the flip side of the paper. A little more daring things like sucking my penis in my own mouth, predicament bondage: a potential handjob if i draw my balls far from my body, hanging upside down, holding an enema in me or kneeling with ball weights and masturbated to a ruined orgasm, drawing a small cart with my genitals, keeping myself on the edge masturbating for a long time + ruined orgasm on command, ginger butt plug + butt strapping, prostate milking.


She entered the bedroom and chose a paperslip without letting me see it. As She read it She said 'Are you sure you really like these things'. Then She asked me what i mean with a penis ring. i didn't remember what i had written and whether this was new or old ideas. As i wore the cb-2000 with POI i said the a-ring is a sort of penis ring. She told me to strip, get some string and put on wrist bracelets. Then She connected the wrists bracelets behind my back and tied them tightly to the back of my a-ring through my crack. Then She left me kneeling by my bed and locked the door as She left. i could do nothing, with the cb on. My knees started hurting and i had to rest my forehead on the floor to ease the pressure from my knees. As She came to check on me She was not happy with that, She had not ordered that, and the session ended with that, no masturbation privileges.

Sunday, 25 August 2013

Tied-up afternoon & Mistress fucks me

On Saturday She ordered me to prepare lunch, and said after that She will tie me up for a longer time before i will prepare a cream cake using a recipe She chose.

i was allowed to wish for a position, and i asked for spread-eagle, and She decided to use that. She made me strip, take all necessary straps from the toy box, fix the ankle and wrists straps in place, and then She strapped me to the bedposts. i was still in my cb, and the points bit badly to my sissy clit, as i was extraordinarily excited. She said She would leave me to meditate, and locked the door from the outside as She left.

i had never been tied up for a long time. Without any stimulation it was difficult to make the time pass. Initial excitement wore off soon, though it was exciting to raise my head and look down on my pink cb. Spreadeagled i could only wave my hands a bit, i was really stretched. She had taken away my glasses. There was nothing else to do than follow the moving pattern that sunlight made on the wall as the sun travelled during the afternoon.

There was no clock i could watch so i didn't know how much time had passed when Mistress opened the lock and visited me. She asked how i was. i answered i was OK. She said She was not happy i answered so lukewarmly. She just touched my thigh and went away.

More time passed, the pattern on the wall made its way all the way to the corner. i could just lie and wait, think and meditate. After a very long time i heard footsteps approach the door, a key turn, and She entered again, freeing my hands and letting me up. i asked how long it had taken. It had been more than 2,5 hours. i was surprised how long i had been there.

Next evening Mistress mentioned She would like to have good penetrative sex. She was in the bed as i entered the bedroom wearing a sleeveless shirt and thong and asked Her whether to lock the door or not. She answered affirmative, and i joined Her cuddling Her. Soon She stood up and told me to open the joy chest and She dressed up in black stockings and a white corset, told me to remove my shirt and locked a dog collar with a leash to my neck. She used the leash to yank my head down to the bed (i was on my belly on the bed) and made me keep kissing Her feet a long time. She leaned over me and bit both my buttocks so i had to yelp twice. Then She turned around and used the leash to draw my head to Her ass with the inevitable licking consequences.

She told me to sit on the bed and sat on my thonged lap, making me suck Her beautiful breasts. She enjoyed and and kept sighing and breathing hard, rubbing Her naked pussy on my member.

Next She told me to lie still on my back and settled on my face. Her clit was clearly swollen, She was hot. She had me licking for a healthy time, then it was time to put on the condom and consummate the session. She had me fuck Her from behind until She came but i didn't.


However, it was not over this time. She climbed on top of me as i laid on my back, mounted me and put Her legs between mine. i was to stay totally motionless, She even rested Her hands and the weight of Her upper body on my wrists, nailing me to the bed. She started slowly fucking me, Her moist pussy sliding on my sissy clit as She laid on top of me and moved Her butt. i raised my legs up, knees bent, on either side of Her and concentrated on the supreme fun, being fucked on my sissy clit. She used to make me cum this way a few times in the past, but it was 3 years or more since the last time. i started drifting towards the edge and not until long i came. It is a strong experience to cum in a pussy without moving. i screamed, i felt the semen being pumped into the condom, wonderful, but light caresses, Her hands pinning my hands to the bed. She really took me. i have always loved this orgasm, it's authoritative but loving.

Thursday, 22 August 2013

Her Pussy doesn't need moisturizer

Sunday night W/we reserved time together also. i was waiting for Her in the bedroom, and She appeared with skin cream. She made me massage moisturizer into Her skin, all over. Handling Her nipples was much fun for the both of U/us, and made Her breath heavily. W/we noticed Her pussy is self-moisturizing, so there i used only my bare hand, massaging Her. i was lying on my back and She took position on all fours, facing away. i had to support my head on a pile of pillows, and lick Her clit as i pumped first one finger and then two in Her pussy. She appreciated this dual approach, and nearly climaxed. As it seemed She cannot orgasm on licking and fingering, She told me to fuck Her without a condom. i was strictly forbidden to cum, as She isn't on the pill. It may sound difficult, but as it was still just a few days from my full orgasm, i could easily fuck Her with my bare penis until She climaxed, not even edging myself.

The following week still saw extraordinarily lot caressing between U/us spouses. On Tuesday night She ordered me to undress and open the toy box, fix straps on my wrists and ankles and lie down on my back on the bed. She fixed my hands to the bedframe on top of my head and my ankles on the headboard as well, rendering my ass helplessly in the air. She didn't spread my legs much, as She was going to sit by me and read Her book while i waited tied up.


Monday, 19 August 2013

In the closet - again

i have updated my story 'In the closet' and published it here  In the closet - a shemale cuckold's story

i have included a whole new ending and the text is thoroughly checked. In short it tells about a life of a 24/7 live-in shemale cuckold slave. It's quite extreme this time.

Enjoy!

Sunday, 18 August 2013

More puppy play

On Saturday W/we both slept in. Cuddling in the bed after waking up. She orders me around in the morning, serving Her tea, doing the laundry. She says She wants me to prepare a 3-course meal on Sunday, including laying the table really neatly. i study the cookbooks and propose a few variations for the menu to let Her choose. Then i go shopping alone to get the ingredients.

As i get back home She reminded me it's lunchtime, so i prepared a meal out of old leftovers, eating the oldest stuff myself. For Saturday dinner i prepared a full fajitas meal.

Then by 7pm i reported to Mistress now W/we could have O/our 'time together'. She decided W/we sneak into the bedroom and lock the door. Then She outlined O/our future D/s sex: i was to write my sex ideas on 12 small slips of paper. There was not much space on one slip, only for 6-8 words. i wrote down things like 'being tied on my back legs up by my head + spanking', 'being made to masturbate with one finger, penis bent backwards', 'cunnilingus while tied down', 'kneeling, pressing a coin to the wall', 'puppy play session in a collar and leash', 'cbt session with ball weights', 'penis whipping' etc. She put all the paperslips in a bowl and would draw one each time She decides we'll play. Besides, She asks me what's my current favourite session type. However, She decides Herself if She realizes the type of session She draws, my current favourite or something totally different.

She draw a slip, and She asked my favourite which would be tied legs up on the bed and spanked and teased. She made up Her mind, ordered me to undress and open the toy chest. She took out the big dog collar and placed it in Her lap, inviting me to settle my neck on it for Her to collar. She yanked the collar tight around my neck, i felt it taut around my neck. She clipped on a leash, twisted it until the leash was fixed to the back of my neck, and started my dog training session. With a huge hardon i heeled Her on my knees as She walked around the bedroom. She dished out commands: kneel, sit (on my haunches), squat, kneel, stand, sit... She said i was quite a well-trained puppy and She rewarded me by making me open my mouth and shoving bits of fudge in. Then some more heeling, with more fudge treats. She also liked my beg-pose, with hands held like paws by the chest, and as i was 'begging' like that She started patting me - but innovatively She patted the dog's male member which stood at full mast. She soon changed into patting it with Her foot, causing whimpers of delight emitting from the dog's mouth. 'Down'-command made me lie on the floor on my belly. i didn't dive quickly enough, so She pressed on my naked butt with Her foot. She ordered me back to kneeling and tossed me the rest of the fudge crumbs which i missed with my mouth. i gobbled the candy off the floor.

Finally it was time for my endurance test. She put me back to the kneeling position, placed the leash on my shoulder, unwrapped another candy, and placed it on my boner. 'I will be reading my book in the bed, you will maintain your stiffy and you will be either punished or rewarded if you are horny enough to stay erect for a long time without other stimulation but that candy on it.' She had placed me sideways to the bed, so She had full view. She would also hear the candy fall. i just had to kneel naked, collar tight round my neck, keep my hands by my sides and stay erect.

At first it was easy. Maybe 10 minutes saw little movement. Then the angle started to drop, as did my sissy clit. By straining my muscles i managed to raise my pecker an inch, then it dropped again, putting the candy in danger. The rest of the time became an ongoing struggle between gravity and my willpower. i tried to think of sexual thoughts, and succeeded in staying erect and dripping precum on the hardwood floor for about 20 minutes. i didn't know about time, or how long i should keep it up to qualify for a reward, but as the candy dropped to the floor with a clang, Mistress told me i was a good boy to last 20 minutes.

She stood up, took the candy, coated it in the juices that had collected at the penis head (sharp edges - ouch), told me to open my mouth and shoved it in. Then She took my leash, yanked backwards and told me to lean back, supporting myself on my hands, sitting on my bent legs. She rubbed my sissy clit with Her foot again and gave me my watch and told me to masturbate 90 seconds sharp, with possibility to release. My foreskin ring had been sore for some time now, emitting ooze, so it took me a moment to figure out best way to masturbate. i was quite wet and started caressing my bare sissy clit head with small motions which were steadily bringing my closer to orgasm. However, the clock was ticking fast, and at 90 seconds i had not even been able to edge myself. Well, i had had an orgasm just two days earlier, so it was no wonder. Then i needed to put everything away and lick the floor clean of my precum and wash it so that it doesn't become slippery.


Friday, 16 August 2013

Reinventing O/our D/s relationship

Dear Diary, surprising things have happened. We had a long conversation Thursday night in Her pc room. It turned out She was still in love with me and wanted to continue with me. She wanted to start O/our relationship all over again. A little crying, a little hugging, and W/we would reinvent O/our D/s relationship.

As W/we went to bed, She settled Herself on top of me, and some hot petting followed, kissing on the mouth, stroking of some crotch areas through O/our undies, some wetness in O/our pants, some sucking on Her nipples, some vigorous biting on my nipples, undressing the rest of clothes, removing the foreskin ring, condom on, on my back so She can mount me. W/we fucked, like never before, so energetic, so sweet it felt. She made a kind of a rope out of the sleeveless shirt i had worn, and pressed it into my mouth like a gag as She fucked me. Soon She wanted me to fuck Her from behind and W/we erupted in an orgasm, first Her, me trailing right after Her.

As for the new start, W/we decided to start with a date. The next day i took Her to a cafe, and there W/we outlined what would eventually become a feasible, sustainable D/s relationship. First, instead of rigid, long periods in D/s or non-D/s-mode, W/we will go into D/s mode every time Mistress wants it. She simple gives me some order, and that means i will now be Her slave and i have to thank Her if W/we are alone, carry out the command and afterwards curtsey if alone and report. Now if She continues to command me, D/s continues, if not, W/we continue automatically in vanilla mode. Besides, i will be responsible to find and arrange mutual time and suitable place for being privately together especially in the evenings before W/we get too tired. It's for Her to decide what W/we will do during those moments. It can be me pampering Her, just hugging and kissing, or something else. But once a week, probably during the weekend She will use this time to a sexual D/s session. She will also require intellectual input, ideas and plans from me. She doesn't want just a slave who says 'thank you' to everything. W/we also decided that for the time being i don't epilate nor wear the cb as these are not to much interest of Hers.


Monday, 12 August 2013

No rewards today

On Sunday Mistress left in the morning to a work assignment of Hers. i know She was doing some work together with a male colleague, but i'm pretty sure She isn't secretly cuckolding me. For me She left a challenge: if i can think of 10 tasks which improve O/our home and complete them, i get a reward. i said right away this is really difficult. i could easily COMPLETE 10 tasks, but to PLAN them, is hard for a slave, not used to thinking.

Well i explained my predicament to Lina who brought me to the laundry room, we piled dried laundry, started the washing machine and ironed two jackets and a tablecloth that had been waiting for some time to be ironed. Then i washed O/our fireplace, cleaned up the kitchen, brought firewood inside, kept fire in the fireplace. However i didn't quite get 10 tasks together and did not get any reward. Instead She took me for another walk with Her deciding each turn as She always does. In the evening i had to warm up the sauna and prepare a large amount of creamy salmon soup as the rest of us were watching TV.


Next week went without much to report, Mode 1. my piercing had been a bit sore for some time, but Next Saturday it had felt cured, so i locked my penis again with two locks.

Saturday, 10 August 2013

A new short story: backing

This is the newest short story written by me
Themes: cuckolding, humiliation, orgasm control


-'Do you want to wear your highest heels today', Mistress asked me in the morning,

glancing at the shiny 6" lockable strapped-on heels in my closet.

Even though it meant extra pain in my calves, ankles and feet starting half an hour after

putting them on i always answered 'Yes, Mistress' to this, for a good reason, which

you, Dear Reader, will eventually learn. Well, normally She just teases me with this. i

volunteer to wear torture shoes, and i get nothing in return. But sometimes, very rarely,

the difference may be in orgasmic proportions. i never know when...

This was one of the rare occasions.

After serving lunch Mistress informed me Tim was coming over tonight and i should

vacuum and dust the whole department in the afternoon. you might think i was sorry for

choosing high heels for a cleaning day, but i wasn't! If Mistress ends up fucking with

Tim, i might get my rare chance to cum! Actually the spikes inside my chastity cage

dug painfully into my tightening flesh as the absurdness of my situation sank in. i was

cleaning my apartment for my Wife's bf's visit, working in a maid's dress that revealed

everything, kneeling as much as possible to get little relief for my feet.

As i mentioned i got lucky. After serving Mistress and Master Tim dinner i was sent to

vacuum Tim's car and:

-'As you are ready, you will wait at attention on the porch facing the front door until you

are summoned'

(Basic military commands:
ATTENTION: The position of attention is the basic military position. It indicates you are alert and ready for instruction. On the command ATTENTION, stand with your heels together, feet forming an angle of 45 degrees, head and body erect, hips and shoulders level, and chest lifted. Allow your arms to hang naturally— thumbs along skirt or trouser seams and fingers joined and in their natural curl. Keep your legs straight, but not stiff at the knees. Direct your head and eyes to the front. Keep your mouth closed, and pull your chin in slightly. When called to attention, bring the heel of your left foot to the heel of your right foot.)


Waiting was tiring my already strained calf muscles, but i was turned on by what could

be going on between my Wife and manly, muscular and dominant Tim. It was so sexy

to think about them while i was standing awkwardly on the porch a long time risking catching

some bypasser's attention. i had to remain absolutely still and facing the door, because They

could be watching me from any window! Fidgeting in a similar situation changed once a

chance to cum to a session of ball slapping by my Wife while Tim kept me still by sitting

on my chest. i felt so weak and powerless standing on my aching feet thinking about

this.

Suddenly the door opened and i immediately dropped my eyes demurely as i am not

allowed to meet the gaze of my Superiors. i am not entitled to look Master any higher

than His "Manhood" like i must call the Organ that takes care of pleasuring my Wife's

sweet Pussy. i also curtseyed to Him - whenever seeing Him i must. Neighbours think i

am a real maid, a really well-behaved maid. He was wearing a bathrobe.

'Get your lazy ass inside and kneel!'

i needed no further reference to my ass. i wiggled it exaggeratedly as i pranced past my

loved and feared Master. Inside Master fixed me a full leather helmet complete with a

laced-on posture collar, nostril holes and an open mouth, covering eyes completely. He

fixed a leash to my collar and lead me further inside using unnecessary force. i followed as

quickly as i possibly could, bending over and trying to avoid choking by the leash.

Pulling ceased. my Wife speaks out.

-'Was the sissy behaving himself?'

-'Yes, so far. i watched him for a while and I didn't notice anything, fidgeting or even

moving his eyes. it may be you are right. Maybe he is worth a try.' Then the tone of His

voice changed.

-'Kneel! Hands to neck, front, you ape slut!' Master's orders are stern and He raises His voice

right away if i am not quick enough for Him. And His raised voice reminds me of pain,

it's always just a push button away, seering pain in my clit.

He locks my wrists directly to the front of my posture collar. i am not allowed to close

my fists, so i tilt my wrists, hands are horizontal below my chin. my hands are useless.

A buzzing sound begins. Hitachi. Somewhere in this room.

'Get up. Find the vibrator. A cock is attached to it. you must get the cock directly in your

mouth if you want to get better acquainted with Mr Hitachi'

With only the promising sound guiding me i started fumbling towards it, so cautiously that

i earned a big zap to my clit before moving more purposefully towards the sound. i bent

my knees and pushed my opened mouth forward as i was getting nearer the source of the voice,

carefully trying to guide my mouth to the dildo without sight, as i heard my Wife's voice again.

i felt my sissy clit twitch inside the tiny made-to-measure cage, and a tiny

squirt of precum into the condom i was wearing on top of the cage to prevent precum

dripping on floors. i wash and reuse the condom of course, for months. The reason for

the squirt (which i feel very well as the cage is compressing my bits and urethra as well) was that i

acutely became aware that my utter degradation was being witnessed by my Darling Wife.

'Give me the remote', She said with a degree of edginess in Her voice.

Soon i grunted as a serious of medium to high level shocks thrashed my genitals while

She spoke with shades of disgust and bile.

'We don't have the whole evening for the entertainment of Our slave. It is OK that you

are not a man, but this kind of idling is not tolerable even for a sissy shemale. Now go for

it, fail or not.'

This encouragement made me speed up and dart my mouth towards the buzzing until

surprisingly my lip hit something and soon i was fellating Magnolia, a Cock attachment

to Hitachi. i started bobbing my head furiously on it, taking it all the way in to the back

of my mouth with each shove. i was shoving my enthusiasm, trying to make up for the

seemingly lazy performance finding my "boyfriend".  i am not allowed to spread my legs

before being told to, so i had to bend my knees a lot because the Hitachi was fixed at the

level of my hips. An awkward position for an awkward sissy, hands to my neck, still in

full maid's costume.

'Keep your mouth open until I tell you to close it. On your back'. As fast as a bolt of

lightning i obeyed my Master's command, lying on my back about the same time He

closed His mouth - i think. But i kept my mouth open. Maybe She had a creampie baked

for me?

But She didn't give me Her pussy to be licked. It is becoming an increasingly rare

privilege for this cuckold. Last time She even asked me whether i wanted Her creampie

or a chance to ejaculate myself, and i chose Master's cum instead of my own.

But then the familiar tasting goo poured in my mouth in abundance! They must have

saved it for me in a condom as the used condom was then tossed on my nose and cheek. i

kept it there and also the stuff in my mouth because Master's semen is so valuable i need

a permission to swallow if i get a mouthful. After i had heard the all too familiar click of

the camera it was my Wife who told me:

'you may swallow your Master's cum and lick the condom clean. It will be used by you

daily from now on. you may use your hands to help.'

i could have licked that rubber for ages, but at some point i was interrupted.

'Take the condom from your mouth and keep it in your hand. If you drop it, fun is over.'

i pinched the condom between my thumb and forefinger as closing my hand was out of

the question. i was proud i remembered that i had not been ordered to close my mouth so

i opened it wide again.

'Attention!'

Another minisquirt was emitted as i tensed my stomach muscles to raise myself. How

They know how to push all my buttons? This military style drilling combined to all these

sexy humiliations was a bliss for a submissive sissy like me.

Now a dildo gag was rammed into my open mouth until i felt it filling the back of my

mouth cavity and it was snapped on to my helmet.

'Can you think of anything more degrading?', Master asked rhetorically. i must have been

quite a sight in my dress, holding the used condom in my tied hand under my chin...

After a moist, dreamy moment commands continued.

'Remove the dildo attachment and place it  on the floor'

i still had my left hand to use. The vibrator went on buzzing. The sound alone made me

moist.

A Pavlov's dog. i stood up and curtseyed. Hands touched my bodice, tugging my neckline

down, easily baring my pert little breasts. i was proud as they very much reminded real

teen girl tits.

'Massage your boobs against Hitachi!'

Proceeding blindly i managed to get my left breast and Hitachi business end in contact.

The vibration was stronger now without the attachment. i leaned against it. It was

firmly fixed to a rack, i had of course seen the arrangement many times. i managed to

decide when to change to my right tit. i'm not good at making decisions. i have so little

experience about that.

Mistress keeps saying my tits are an important erotogenous area now, and i should learn

to cum by having them played with while my ass is fucked and my clit remains locked up

and only gets the compression in the cage, nothing else. But i'm not there yet. She says i

will get to cum more often if i learn this.

It is nice to get my tits rubbed. Hitachi is really my "boyfriend" as it is used much to tease

and edge me. The proximity of its friendly buzz was slowly having me drift away on

a soft cloud. my knees were again bent and my butt sticking out as i leaned against the

erect wand. i noticed that someone was slowly lifting the hem of my maid's dress from

behind and something been done at the back of my waist, and after that i felt my butt

was completely nude. In my position my genitals were behind my joined legs. They were

completely showing from behind. Next someone started slapping my balls with some

implement, maybe a small riding crop, resulting in a feeling of nausea and muffled grunts

from my gagged mouth, but nothing else, i just changed the buzzer to my left tit.

'Turn around!'

The vibrator was turned off and i felt nostril holes of my helmet blocked. i panicked

momentarily but noticed i could breath through the mouth gag.

'Before you may indulge in your dreams and  satisfy your disgusting urges with your

Boyfriend, you will be fitted with a rebreather. So concentrate in long inhales and exhales

if you don't want to pass out and miss the fun.'

i felt the air become foul, and quickly i started inhaling long and hard.

'Now you may begin to try and  get your clit fucked by Hitachi. From behind, of

course. No cumming unless I tell you to! Flap your hands if you are close to having

an "accident"'

Buzzing started anew and i eagerly started backing towards the source of sound. Soon i

gasped as the bulbous vibrator head pressed directly into the opening of my boy pussy!

A bull's eye!  It felt heavenly and i pushed my ass firmly against it having it thoroughly

massage the valley around my pussy. But to get off i needed to get the vibrator in contact

with my chastity cage.

i arched my back in order to trap my genitals behind my thighs again, and then crossed

my legs. i had learned that this was the only way to press my genitals against the

vibrating wand. In this position the tip of my clit cage was pointing straight backwards.

Now you, dear Reader, learn why i chose to wear ultra high heeled shoes in the morning!

Even though i tried to straighten my legs and lift my butt, the vibrator ball pushed against

my perineum. i stretched some more, stood on my toes, arched my back as far as i could,

but all i could manage was a contact with my balls. i couldn't reach high enough with my

clit cage tilted back. Had they again lifted the position of the wand!?

This was evolving into an arms race between my heels and the vibrator rack. i was forced

to learn to walk on higher and higher heels to be able to reach orgasm, only to learn that

the bar is again raised.

Chastity and very, very few ruined cums mean i am very frustrated and need very little

stimulation to explode. i have learned to cum inside a clit cage, without an erection. i

have learned to cum with a sharp anti-pullout spike pointing into my clit, to cum while i

am totally limp. i have learned to cum limp in 10 seconds when Hitachi is pressed against

my Jailbird cage. Therefore i normally have to wear a full metal belt Neosteel shemale

chastity belt now.

They let me try for a few minutes. i forgot to breath heavily, and only noticed it when

oxygen level had sunk very low. i relaxed concentrating in inhaling and exhaling deeply

and noisily, having my pussy vibrated. i tried my clit again, but the results were the same.

Then Mistress made an interesting proposal.

'Would you like me to try to tie your clit cage up along your crack? That bring your clit

closer to heaven. And i could help you in an other way also. you can have a vibrator up

your ass too. Having your pussy all full and stretched will surely help to get your rocks

off. If you would like me to fill you up and tie your chastity cage backwards in your ass

crack, you will - as soon as I have finished - perform your best royal curtsey, then kneel

and push your forehead to the floor, and spread your legs, and We'll get you all fixed up'

Hearing this caused another precum minisquirt into my condom that was carrying more

and more load, as if i had already cum. i hurried to comply, stepped forward with my

right foot, kept my left foot back and lowered myself to a deep curtsey which must have

looked funny my hands held under my chin. Then i fell on my knees and dropped my

head to the floor after getting the rebreather to slide flat on the floor and finally slid my

stockinged knees apart on the floor as far as they went, and did the same with my feet.

When i spread my legs, i have to spread them to he hilt, unless told otherwise. my ass

was naked from the stocking tops up to the bottom of the strict corset. i was waiting

to be plugged and waited for even more unnatural genital bondage, and i had wished

so willingly. i needed to get off and i believed tying my clit cage back as far as it goes

would help me to stand on my tiptoes and reach the vibrator. And it was pretty cool to get

attention of my Superiors in a sexy position like this. Totally vulnerable and passive.

The squirty dreaming in the 'fuck me' position turned into a struggle as soon as someone

started pushing the vibrator in me. Mistress had mentioned "filling me up", but i didn't

know i had to take the largest (non-inflatable) vibrating plug i had ever managed to get in

my pussy. There was nothing sexy about it. It was a struggle for survival, which ended as

Mistress shouted:

'sissy's squirming so that i can't shove it in. Please come and hold her in place' Sometimes

i am he and sometimes she, now i was definitely a she.

Master knelt with one knee on either side of me and soon i felt Him sit on my upper back,

pinning my shoulders to the floor. Next He wrapped His strong arms below my belly,

pinning my waist upward to His body, holding me tight. Now i felt a more obtrusive push

at my pussy as the anal intruder was again entering me, now with more determination and

leverage, and i screamed in my gag as the pain got searing and impossible to bear as She

rammed the bulky plug further and further, stretching my sphincter to its all time wide,

before the bulky part finally went past the sphincter and filled me up inside, leaving the

sphincter stretched but bearable. He still held me as She continued to tie up my clit cage

as if nothing had happened. i was limp so She just yanked my metal prison back so that

i felt the tip near my pussy, balls were divided, one on each side of the tube. She tied my

cage to the ring at the back of my corset so that plug and cage where kept in place with

the same string.

They left me on the floor for a while to regain my restricted breath. my pussy throbbed,

i was sooo penetrated. my clit cage felt funny, so tightly tied to touch my ass. i had

never been tied up like this, but as i understood how my clit had to be bent backwards,

i understood this might become Master's and Mistress's new favourite. i was kind of

happy for them to find even new ways for more extreme humiliations, and only hoped

this "invention" would make them more interested in playing with me and my sexuality in

the future.

'you may place your ass in the yummy place now. Start playing with your tits - with both

hands - but don't lose your new condom!'

Hitachi was switched on again. i got up, curtseyed blindly to where i thought They were,

thus obligatorily thanking them for fixing me, and then i navigated backwards towards

the friend in high places, Mr Hitachi. As i backed my ass against the wand, i noticed that

i only needed to arch my back a bit and stick my butt up and the blissful vibration filled

the cage - and then the vibrator was turned off, leaving me breathing the used air. Mistress

explained why.

'Now you must concentrate b o t h   in your breathing and cum
ming. Get ready to orgasm

n o w , as when I switch both vibrators on the next time, you have 10 seconds only to

cum. you will  n o t  get another chance. you must use your time slot and get over the

edge, and then you can dribble as long as you wish. Take hold of your nipples and start

pulling on them repeatedly. The dildos go on 3-2-1-now!'

i kept pressing my cage to dildo as She spoke. i had contact and i was not going to lose it.

The total humiliation of being made to cum before Their eyes this way, and on command,

was so totally hot, that it was all foreplay i needed. As the countdown was over and the

strong buzzing vibration massaged my mostly limp excuse for a clit, i was more than

ready. i became my ass, stretched around a giant fistlike vibrating plug. A new hotline

connected my brain and my clit. Somewhere behind my back my clit, still pestered

with the sharp anti-pullout spike,  was receiving the treatment it needed, and everything

else disappeared in a blur. All i needed was stick out my butt and receive the humming

massage. And just as my 10 seconds was over and Hitachi was turned off i exploded in

a mind-shattering orgasm like never before, teetering incoherently on my ridiculously

high heels, uttering unintelligible mumbling, pulling on my bare tits, my Wife's bf's used

condom between my fingers, breathing in a bag, trying to still push against a dead dildo.

'Stand still, in attention, only hands keep working those boobs', shouted my Wife.

It helped me to pull myself together. Gingerly i withdraw my cage from the silenced

wand and straightened my back. i had to keep still as the giant plug was still working

my ass. It was providing that little something needed to continue the longawaited and

magnificent orgasm, which went on for ages while i stood motionless. So much going on

inside, nothing on the outside. It was half a minute of brainless levitating, little squirts

through half blocked urethra into the well-worn condom. i would have been speaking in

tongues if my mouth had not been plugged with a penis.

Soon i was kneeling before Master and my Wife. i had been told to remove the helmet

and everything and restore my maid's outfit and makeup - and remove my full condom

and replace it with Master's used condom, roll it over the cock cage. i was licking the

contents of my condom, a lot of nice tasting precum with a smaller amount of cum. Then

i took Their orders for supper and continued my duties with a sore ass - and the highest

heels that were killing me.

Sunday, 4 August 2013

A new short story: slaves chance to cum

This is a new very short story involving two male masters and two male slaves:
Themes: orgasm control, supervised humiliating cum, chastity

my slaves,  older sissy "missy" and young "marc" had been good for the whole week, bringing meekly in their paychecks to me, and working as a domestic maid every other evening and as a puppy sex slave every other. Now they were in for a rare treat, as they were constantly wearing a full metal chastity belt all the time. A chance to cum. Something they had experienced only 6 weeks ago.

they were not going to get to do 69 together. No. they were not even going to be allowed to masturbate. I had something else in mind.

they were wearing blindfolds, hands tied to posture collars, asses plugged, in corsets, stockings and high heels as I lead them to the bathroom with my Master partner Tim. They had no idea what was going to happen. Only I knew they were going to masturbate each other while were cocks were positioned upside down, pointing backwards on a bench.

"Kneel!"

I removed their chastity belts. they were not going to get a chance to feel their freed docks.


i had two benches set out in the middle of the large bathroom so that they were facing opposite directions. First they knelt facing away from their bench, and I grabbed their dicks from behind, pulling them back and on the bench which was pushed to the backs of their thighs. Their heads went naturally to the floor in this position. Now i freed left hand of each slave and took them to the upside down frenum of their slave colleague.

"Stroke. Only horizontally!"

They were not going to get any natural friction along the shaft. If they were in desperate need to cum, they would cum being allowed to only tap and slightly stroke sideways the tender underside of penis head.

"Tease your nipples with your right hand". Small movement started at their chests. They were as compliant as could be, not risking this rare chance.

Their penises totally passive and in twisted positions, with no chance to help themselves to cum - what could be further away from the Male way to Cum? From Our way? I offered my boots now for marc to lick. Tim did the same for missy. They knew to start licking automatically as boot tips were pushed against their face.

Soon they were on the edge. They knew they needed to beg to be left alone at such moments, and cumming was not possible before being told to cum.

"Sir, this slave is close to cumming. Please, Sir, help, Sir", marc said first.

"missy, stop", I said curtly. I wanted them both to be at the brink of an orgasm, after edging them time after time, before I would order them to cum simultaneously. Soon also missy begged similarly, and got a break he so much needed.

We switched on their vibrating butt plugs now, inflating them until they were in agony. It was not going to be a walk on cakes.

As they were edged 5-6 times, I said finally
"slaves, cum NOW"

It took only some 20 seconds as they were twitching with their supervised orgasms building.
"Both hands on nipples, stroking!"

they had to leave their dicks  now on their own devices. their orgasms were practically ruined, as their hands obediently disappeared under their budding breasts and an audible stroking of nipples started. cum didn't spurt, it only dribbled on the hard bench and floor, as slaves ejaculated, slave way. We didn't want lazy post-orgasmic slaves. This way their heat was not cured.

They knew soon they would be licking their partner's cum from there  it dribbled, as trained puppies that they were.