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Chapter 5 FemDom pt1″You are not allowed to fuck or fill your asshole. This restriction will remain until further notice.”i received this as an e-mail from Mistress, a few days after those two wonderful days i spent being Mistress’s and Baroness’ play thing. this instruction from Mistress was not entirely uncommon. Mistress would regularly send me messages saying things like ‘The next time you jerk off you will do it with a plug in your hole.’ or ‘You will jerk off and cum on your face today. Pics for proof.’ so i did not question this order, i simply obeyed it.”yes Mistress.” was my electronic reply.and so the order was followed. for just over three weeks (a very trying and difficult 3 weeks), before Mistress offered to lift the restriction.”Do you want something in your asshole, bitch?” was what the text message said.”yes please Mistress.””Get over here as quick as you can, before I change my mind. Be ready to beg.”i made preparations as quickly as i could, and i was on my way.it was about 9:00 pm when i knocked on the door, it opened. all i could see was darkness inside, not uncommon, so i stepped in.quickly, the door slammed behind me, as i turned to see what happened, i was grabbed by the throat. as i went to make some noise, a ball was shoved in my mouth.”Shhhhhhhhhhhh. Do not say a fucking word bitch.” i could not see her, but it was Mistress.i eased, as felt Mistress move behind me and fasten the ball gag in my mouth around the back of my head. i then heard Mistress walking away. i stayed put, as i had not been instructed otherwise.a light came on a few feet away from me, Mistress stood next to it. Mistress canlı bahis şirketleri in all her beauty was wearing a leather body suit from her neck to her wrists. very from fitting, hugging every luscious curve she owned. a pair of high heeled leather boots adorn her feet. Mistress looked amazing, even with most of her flesh covered”Nude. NOW!” Mistress exclaimed.i removed my clothing at a quick pace and without hesitation until i stood before Mistress nude.”Put these on.” Mistress said as she threw a leashed collar, a pair of leather restraints for my ankles and a pair of leather wrist restraints.as i bent at the waist to retrieve the items thrown toward my feet.”On your knees bitch.”i took to my knees and as i began placing myself in the collar and restraints, i couldn’t help but wonder if there was something to Mistress being short and direct with me. i could not imagine anything i could have done to make her upset with me in any way. i remained on my knees after i was “dressed”.Mistress made her way over to me and connected my wrist restraints together. Mistress then took my leash and tugged me to follow her. Mistress lead me downstairs to the basement/dungeon without saying a word.dark as always, Mistress’s basement/dungeon always seemed to have different twists and turns in it.Mistress lead me to a room, where she turned on a single light from the ceiling. this room did not contain much. off to one side was a small tray table with some items on it that i could not make out, the room was overall too dark to make anything out, a short rolling stool, like you might find at a Doctors office, canlı bahis and directly in the middle of the room was a large X. i assumed it was made of wood, it was leather bound, and silver studded just off the edges. at the top and bottom of each of the four “corners” was a hole, with a good sized chain peering through, and hanging about half way down, on the end of each chain, was a connection device.without speaking, Mistress turned my back to the X, dropped my leash, and separated my wrist restraints. one by one Mistress reached for the chains at the protruding from the holes in the X, and connected each to my wrists and ankles, where i stood.just as Mistress disappeared behind me i began to hear a familiar ratcheting sound. i was being pulled to the X, the chains being tightened by some sort of winch behind it. when i was snug to the X, Mistress wrapped some sort of leather strap around my mid section, binding me nearly totally to the X.”Do you know why you are here today bitch?”i shook my head ‘no’.”I enjoyed watching you and Baroness fuck each other, I enjoyed it very much. Seeing you both in such pleasure pleases me. However, today we are going to explore the other side of that. I want to see you in pain!”i assumed Mistress had cameras around the dungeon, but i was not absolutely sure until now.”Today I am going to push your limits.”Mistress positioned the tray table near me, to my left. Mistress sat on the stool and rolled over toward me. Mistress reached for something on the tray. i could see her putting on a pair of latex gloves, the black ones.”Let’s get this cock hard, shall we?” bahis siteleri Mistress said as she began to play with and stroke my cock.”mmmmmmmmmmmmm””I know how much you like for me to rub your cock bitch.” Mistress said as she reached for a bottle of lube on the table. Mistress squirted some in her hand and began spreading it all over my cock and and balls.Mistress stroked my cock to a full throbbing erection (it didn’t take long).”I do like it when your cock is nice and hard for me bitch.”Mistress slapped my cock, hard enough to nearly buckle my knees, followed quickly by a blow to my balls.”Who’s pain slut are you?””i am your pain slut Mistress.” is what i said through my ball gag, but i’m sure it came out as ‘uuummmmyyyyrrpnnnsshhttmsrsh’.i don’t think Mistress heard me, because she was too busy giving my balls the hardest squeeze i have ever felt. both of Mistress hands were squeezing my balls. one of Mistress’s hands would occasional take a break and slap my cock back and fourth.i wanted to scream in pain, i wanted to pull away, i could do neither. i could only take it and whimper.slaps to my cock repeated as my balls were squeezed in Mistress’s hand repeated until Mistress let my balls go. Mistress reached to the table and retrieved a length of twine. Mistress showed it to me by holding it up so i could see it. then Mistress began to tie my balls with it. it felt as though Mistress was very simply wrapping the twine around my balls like a ring.once my balls were tied to Mistress’s satisfaction, Mistress stood up took a few steps out of the light, and pulled a full length mirror into view, and angled it so i could see myself in it.”The mirror is because I want you to see what I am going to do to you, you filthy bitch.”Mistress sat back down in front of me and slapped my balls hard.”I like them tight like this, don’t you bitch?”i shook my head yes”Well then, let’s begin.”

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