“You will take this to the woman's bathroom. Inside the sack you will find a razor and shaving cream. You will shave off all of your pubic hair. Then you will attach the figure 8 cock and ball spreader. You will then insert the butt plug. Fortunate for you I also supplied lubricant. You will put your pants back on, but throw your underwear away. You will then meet us at the front door in 30 minutes. Do not be late.” Jane says handing Bob his sack full of goodies.
Bob takes the sack, still feeling sorry for himself, then turns toward the door.
“Slave! Come here.” Jane barks out
Puzzled, Bob turns and returns, standing in front of Jane
“You will address me as Mistress. You will not speak unless spoken to. You will answer appropriately with Yes Mistress, No Mistress, Thank You Mistress. You will do so with a smile. Is that understood?”
Trapped, Bob forces a smile “Yes Mistress, Thank you Mistress.”
“Good boy. Now don't be late, you have already wasted 2 minutes.”
Bob scurries off to the nearest woman's bathroom, knocks on the door and waits to be sure no one is there. His stomach doing butterflies, he enters, glancing quickly for occupants. Relieved, he grabs a stall and removes his pants and shorts. Unsure of how to continue, he sits on the toilet and starts applying the shaving cream, massaging it in to moisten all of his hair.
Surprisingly his cock thickens as he rubs in the cool cream. Slowly he starts removing his hair, making careful strokes. Holding his now firm shaft with one hand, he shaves it clean. His balls were a different matter. Try as he might, he couldn't get a clean stroke because of the wrinkles. Eventually he hit on the idea of wrapping his hand around them at the base of his cock and squeezing, pushing his balls tight in the sack, making it much easier to use the razor without cutting himself.
By this time his pulling and tugging has resulted in a full blown hard on. Excited now, he pulls out the figure 8 harness. After a few tries, he finally gets it right. The view of his balls pulled tight in his sack and the gentle pressure of the harness makes him even hornier. Apprehensively he moves on to the butt plug and lubricant.
Opening the lubricant, he squirts a generous portion onto his fingers, liberally applying it to his back side, then slowly inserting his middle finger, trying to work some inside. Surprisingly turned on by his activity, Bob strokes his rock hard cock while finger fucking his ass, moaning with pleasure. Bob is so wrapped up in his masturbation he doesn't hear the door open.
“One more rule slave. You are not allowed to masturbate. You will only cum when I give you permission. Now get out here!”
Startled, Bob unlocks the door, exiting the stall, his cock in full glory, lubricant glistening on his hand.
“Yes Mistress. Sorry Mistress. It won't happen again Mistress.” Bob apologizes
“Lucky for you that I haven't told you all the rules yet. Irregardless, you are late. You may have had time if you hadn't stopped to play with yourself. Now bend over the sink and spread your legs.”
Sheepishly, humiliated and embarrassed, Bob bends over and grasps the sink with both hands, spreading his legs.
“I see you like the harness, don't you.” Jane says, lightly stroking his tight ball sack
“Yesss” Bob moans with pleasure
Bob jumps at the sharp pain as she flicks a ball with her finger. “Was that a proper response?”
“No Mistress, I am sorry Mistress. Yes I like the harness, Mistress.” Bob babbles quickly
“Were you fingering your ass and jacking off when I entered?” she demands
“Yes Mistress.”
“You enjoyed that feeling didn't you?”
“Yess Mistress.”
“You may ask me to insert the butt plug for you.” Jane suggests while squeezing his shaft and rubbing the plug near his opening.
“Please insert the plug Mistress.”
“You can be a lot more graphic. It wouldn't hurt to beg for a little while your at it.”
Bob takes a deep breath, shuddering as she expertly manipulates his sex “Please insert the plug in your slaves ass Mistress.” Bob begs, somewhat surprised that he really means it. “ I am yours to use as you wish.”
Slowly, oh so slowly, Jane applies pressure and twists, working the plug deeper into him. Relaxing, Bob begins to push toward the plug, eager to accept it all.
Jane stops short of full entry, continuing to fondle and squeeze his throbbing shaft. “You want it all don't you bitch?” she teases
Trembling with lust, nearly in a frenzy, Bob pushes toward her. “Yes! Please fuck my ass Mistress.” he begs, eager to shoot his load.
Again, slowly, she fucks his ass with the plug. Almost, but not quite entering him all the way, timing her cock strokes with the entry.
“Please!” Bob begs
“Please what?” she says with grin, enjoying his predicament
“Please let me cum, Mistress.” Bob begs hoarsely
Jane lets go of his cock, pushing the plug deep into him, enjoying the moan of pleasure her slave emits as his sphincter closes on the narrow opening.
Trembling, Bob struggles to control his orgasm. Opening his eyes, he is startled to see her watching him in the mirror smiling with obvious pleasure.
“I like teasing my slaves, watching them struggle to control their orgasm's, and seeing their look of disappointment, when it never materializes. Of course I also like punishing them when they fail, don't I Linda?”
“Yes Mistress.” Linda replies her face flushed.
At the sound of Linda's voice, Bob looks into the mirror to see her standing behind him, legs spread and hands behind her back. His stomach tightens up as he realizes she had been watching him beg the whole time.
Jane slaps Bob on the ass sharply. “Good boy, you have done well, especially for you first time. Now put your jeans on and follow me.
In spite of himself, Bob blurts out. “You are going to leave me like this?”
“Stand up and put your hands behind your back!” Jane barks
Surprised, Bob stands up and complies with her order.
“Now turn around.” Jane orders again, moving closer to him, her breasts touching his chest, her thigh lightly rubbing his nearly purple cock and balls.
“So you wish to cum? I bet you would like it if I sucked you off, wouldn't you?” she teases
“YES. Please Mistress.” Bob begs
“I will make you deal. I will suck your cock and you may cum if you can. You may also ask me to stop at any time.” Jane says with a mischievous grin. “Do you agree to those terms?”
“Hell Yes!” Bob says eagerly
Jane kneels in front of Bob, slowly stroking his hard member, then begins squeezing and letting go, while licking his tight ball sack. Moving her mouth to the head of his cock, she flicks her tongue at him, continuing to squeeze him. Slowly she takes him into her, head bobbing, deeper with each stroke.
Hissing with pleasure, Bob's cock swells as he thrusts his cock into her, ready for the release of his sperm.
Jane flicks his ball with her finger, instantly causing Bob to gasp with pain, his desire subsiding.
“What the fuck?” he moans.
Jane takes him deep again, quickly bringing him back to near orgasm. Again Bob thrusts, eager to achieve his goal.
Again she flicks his balls, firmer this time, but continuing her expert blow job. Whimpering, frustrated Bob tries again, allowing himself to be brought to the brink. Bob quivers as she twists his plug, then slowly begins to remove it until he shudders, cock pulsating, just seconds away from bliss.
Again she flicks his balls, then cups them with her hand, squeezing and pulling.
Nearly in agony, Bob whimpers “Please stop Mistress.”
“Are you sure? I thought you wanted to cum. And I was just starting to have fun too.” Jane smirks, pushing his plug back in and giving him one more flick.
Standing, Jane holds his balls in her hand, looking him in the eye. “You are my slave. Your only reason for existence is to give me pleasure. If it pleases me, I will allow you to cum. Do you wish to try and bargain with me again?”
“No Mistress.” Bob answers meekly
“Good boy. Now where were we? Oh, yes. Put on your pants and follow me.” She orders again |