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"Welcome to the Dungeon of Delicious Debaucheries!"
You are the First Shield Maiden, my newest and most favourite female sub. You will be most honoured while you are here. Providing you obey the rules of course...
I wave you in and gesture for you to take your pick of the diversions by way of apology as I would oblige you myself only Dominatrix Emma is sat on my face... I'm quite partial to face sitting, first with underwear on, then off... because I'm almost certainly going to confis**te your sticky knickers when I'm done...
The large room you are in is arrayed with stocks, rack, sex swing, x-frames, whips, paddles and chains, the main floor downstairs has stone walls and floor, and is deliberately chilly to induce extra hard nipples. A huge mirror completely covers one wall. You catch sight of yourself absent mindedly start to play with your nipple as you look around at what is one offer.
You take the opportunity to misbehave by choosing one of the other subs rather than submitting yourself. Slowly removing his edible underwear with your teeth before taking him in your mouth. You know full well that each time you get caught blowing Matthew off you have to go in the stocks and suck whatever is put in front of you. If you get caught fucking him without permission, you get put in the stocks with legs tied apart and Stana would see if she could find that novelty dildo shaped like a Troll's dick that came with last week's shopping delivery. Clothes pegs are added to sensitive areas for repeat offences.
FSM is caught out by Stana, one of the female Doms who has a particular thing for her. As she kisses FSM in welcome she notices a distinct minty taste that could only have come from sucking the lube from sub Matthew's cock. "You taste him before you come and taste me!?" Stana demands. "You must be punished!"
Felcity has been left standing up, her wrists chained above her, blindfolded for quite some time now. She is silent but you can see her arms beginning to wobble under the strain. You fear Stana is going not going to let you out of the Stocks any time soon...
Once Stana has finished administering a firm spanking the DM enters the room, moving over to stand directly in front of you in the stocks, his groin directly in front of our face, you can see the bulge in his the trousers of his tuxedo.
"Oh dear, First Shield Maiden. Have you fallen for my honey trap again?" I smile as I brush your hair away from your face, stroking your cheek. "Your punishment will be no orgasms until you have spent a night in the Glory Hole obeying my directions."
**Cut to a small room with two panels in one wall, one of which is open, and a mirrored wall and a working sink against the adjascent wall.**
FSM has been sucking cock for a good 30 minutes while DM watches. The glory hole connects to the toilets of a popular tavern called the Frog and Whistle, which is open to all manner of fantasy races, not just humans but elves, half-elves, dwarves, gnomes, halflings, even some half orcs and orges.
First Shiled Maiden has been enjoying herself and there is a growing pool of mixed cum and spit on the floor below her, the DM having instructed her to not to swallow. As her latest vistory withdraws back through the hole, she smiles up at the DM seeking his approval, but he remains silent, indicating that she should address herself to the task at hand.
A huge veiny and knobbly cock comes through the hole. FSM has no idea how she is going to fit that in her mouth, but she goes to work on the tip, just the tip, with her tongue and teeth.
"This time you are to swallow." The DM speaks at last, but a look of alarm crosses FSM's face.
"Please no... I..."
The DM instructs her to take the tip of the Half-orcs's cock in her mouth and to keep it there. Reluctantly she does so. The owner of the huge cock responds by trying to push forward into her mouth but she resists, crying out
"Aardvark! A jet of milky green cum squirts out and across her face and into her hair, but at the sound of the safe word, the DM is standing and pulling her into his arms protectively.
"There, there, you did very well First Shield Maiden. You are still leaning after all... Next time you will do better of course."
A simple "Yes Master," is her only reply.
The scene ends with the DM wrapping a robe around FSM, attaching a leash to her collar ring, and leading her back into the halls of the Dungeon of Delicious Debaucheries...
The next time we see FSM, the female Doms Emma and Stana have been getting things started with some very light tickling and spanking...
...but you've been a bit distracted by the table in front of you covered with a cloth. You can't quite make out what is underneath, but there appear to be a fair number of objects. You've been trying to guess what they might be.
Unfortunately they feel that you have not been giving them your full atention in trying to look at the objects on the table, which is why the tweaking has got harder and the nibbles have got a bit sharper.
"Don't get ahead of yourself sub!" Stana tells you.
'Yes mistress.'
They carry on with their ministrations, they are being very attentive to your nipples in particular which are now extremly pert and shiny with their saliva. Emma rolls back the cloth to reveal a set of wooden clothes pegs, she turns back to look at you with a mischievous glint in her eye. There are buterflies in your stomach. There is plenty more on the table, they've only rolled back part of the cloth.
They both giggle along with each other as they both take up a selection of pegs. Stana tweaks one of your nipples with her other hand as she tells you "Hold out your tongue, sub!"
When you present just the tip, she squeezes your face until you stick out more of your tongue
"Come on now! Don't get yourself into trouble too soon!"
They tell you the master left them very clear instructions, as they carefully attach a peg to your tongue, then more to your nipples, and finally your pussy lips... Then they both gently kiss and caress you, before they leave you alone in the room.
There is a flash of disappointment as they leave. The minutes pass and panic starts to set in. Still nobody comes. You have been eyeing the table for some moments, unsuccessfully trying to remove the peg from your tongue when the DM enters the room.
You stop trying to remove the peg and watch him with growing excite ment as he crossed the room towards you.
"Oh my! Aren't you a pretty picture!?" he remarks approvingly. "How do you like the pegs?" he asks as he gently removes the peg from your tongue.
You take a moment to answer as the pain hits as blood returns.
"They are... Interesting, Master. Painful but fun."
"Good, good" DM smiles as he rolls back the cloth on the table a little further, revealing a short handled leather strap with several leather ribbons at the end
You smile. "This is because I looked at Matthew isn't it?"
"You know too much Mercer isn't good for you First Shield Maidenr" DM replies wryly.
You feel the leather thongs play over the skin of your thighs, gently flicking at your boobs, smacking softly against your bum. You sigh, enjoying the attention.
"Does that tickle?"
"Yes Master. Thank you Master."
DM take the strap and reach down between your legs, being very careful not to dislodge any pegs as the leather thongs caress you.
"And how about that?"
You let out a soft moan and you try and move to get more contact.
"Good sub" he whispers, as he takes the strap away...
You are about to complain but bite your tongue, knowing better. DM moves behind you and starts using the strap more firmly across your buttocks, so that there is a satisfying smacking sound. Each stroke gets a quick gasp and you instinctively try and pull away. There is a smile on your face though.
DM catches the smile lingering on your lips as he moves back round. He doesn't say anything but you see a similar smile on his face as he suddenly swishes and flicks the strap sending the peg on your right nipple flying off to clatter on the floor
"Aiiee!!"
The smile disappears as you ride the pain. By the time he looks you in the eye, it is back and wider. He leans in and kisses you deeply before pulling back and repeating the manoeuvre on the other side, pinging the peg up and off from underneath and then watching in appreciation as your chest heaves.
"You cruel bastard!"
The Dungeon Master continues to circle round you, using the thong with various degrees of force, keeping you guessing, but never going too far. You are dancing to his rhythm, gyrating your hips as you try and move away from the smacks. He moves round in front of you again and smiles as he uses the strap to rub your very pert nipples. They've taken a bit of a bruising this morning and are going to need some burn cream...
Sadly there is none on the table.
"Are you enjoying yourself sub?"
"Immensely Master. Thank you Master."
DM notices that in all the gyrating two of the pegs have been dislodged from your pussy lips and have clattered to the floor. He punishes this carelessness by starting to flick the leather thongs up between your legs. Not too hard! Yet...
The gyrating starts again and you loose another peg, crying out slightly as it snaps off you, and again as another flys off as the swish of the thongs picks up force slightly. Only two pegs left... You chew your lip nervously as DM watches you, trying to guess his plans.
You see him roll back the cloth once more to reveal a medium sized, smooth finish vibrator...
"Oh yes, Master," you practically whisper, u*********sly already moving your hips.
The Dungeon Master assumes you would not need any lube at this point, but he reaches down with his fingers to check, still being careful not to dislodge those last two pegs...
There is definitely no need for lube. DM kneels down and buries his face for a few minutes, letting out very eager, hungry noises... Except... what is that? ... Mint?
"Matthew!" DM cries out angrily. You try and stammer out an explanation but to no avail.
"Quiet, sub. I know what you did"
There is silence in response.
DM rolls back the cloth one final time to reveal a larger, nobblier vibrator, putting the first one away.
"We won't be needing that after all" HE remarks to no one in particular.
"Please Master, I'm sorry..." You whimper pleadingly.
"Shh shh. Quietly now, there'll be time to squeal in a minute..."
*** As the DM advances on the still chained First Shield Maiden, the door to the chamber clangs closed as if by magic, the scene fades to black to the sounds of chains rattling and earth shattering climaxes! ***
Hope you liked it! Thanks for reading, do leave a comment and check out my blog from my profile page for back ground material and more stories in the same series soon :)
You are the First Shield Maiden, my newest and most favourite female sub. You will be most honoured while you are here. Providing you obey the rules of course...
I wave you in and gesture for you to take your pick of the diversions by way of apology as I would oblige you myself only Dominatrix Emma is sat on my face... I'm quite partial to face sitting, first with underwear on, then off... because I'm almost certainly going to confis**te your sticky knickers when I'm done...
The large room you are in is arrayed with stocks, rack, sex swing, x-frames, whips, paddles and chains, the main floor downstairs has stone walls and floor, and is deliberately chilly to induce extra hard nipples. A huge mirror completely covers one wall. You catch sight of yourself absent mindedly start to play with your nipple as you look around at what is one offer.
You take the opportunity to misbehave by choosing one of the other subs rather than submitting yourself. Slowly removing his edible underwear with your teeth before taking him in your mouth. You know full well that each time you get caught blowing Matthew off you have to go in the stocks and suck whatever is put in front of you. If you get caught fucking him without permission, you get put in the stocks with legs tied apart and Stana would see if she could find that novelty dildo shaped like a Troll's dick that came with last week's shopping delivery. Clothes pegs are added to sensitive areas for repeat offences.
FSM is caught out by Stana, one of the female Doms who has a particular thing for her. As she kisses FSM in welcome she notices a distinct minty taste that could only have come from sucking the lube from sub Matthew's cock. "You taste him before you come and taste me!?" Stana demands. "You must be punished!"
Felcity has been left standing up, her wrists chained above her, blindfolded for quite some time now. She is silent but you can see her arms beginning to wobble under the strain. You fear Stana is going not going to let you out of the Stocks any time soon...
Once Stana has finished administering a firm spanking the DM enters the room, moving over to stand directly in front of you in the stocks, his groin directly in front of our face, you can see the bulge in his the trousers of his tuxedo.
"Oh dear, First Shield Maiden. Have you fallen for my honey trap again?" I smile as I brush your hair away from your face, stroking your cheek. "Your punishment will be no orgasms until you have spent a night in the Glory Hole obeying my directions."
**Cut to a small room with two panels in one wall, one of which is open, and a mirrored wall and a working sink against the adjascent wall.**
FSM has been sucking cock for a good 30 minutes while DM watches. The glory hole connects to the toilets of a popular tavern called the Frog and Whistle, which is open to all manner of fantasy races, not just humans but elves, half-elves, dwarves, gnomes, halflings, even some half orcs and orges.
First Shiled Maiden has been enjoying herself and there is a growing pool of mixed cum and spit on the floor below her, the DM having instructed her to not to swallow. As her latest vistory withdraws back through the hole, she smiles up at the DM seeking his approval, but he remains silent, indicating that she should address herself to the task at hand.
A huge veiny and knobbly cock comes through the hole. FSM has no idea how she is going to fit that in her mouth, but she goes to work on the tip, just the tip, with her tongue and teeth.
"This time you are to swallow." The DM speaks at last, but a look of alarm crosses FSM's face.
"Please no... I..."
The DM instructs her to take the tip of the Half-orcs's cock in her mouth and to keep it there. Reluctantly she does so. The owner of the huge cock responds by trying to push forward into her mouth but she resists, crying out
"Aardvark! A jet of milky green cum squirts out and across her face and into her hair, but at the sound of the safe word, the DM is standing and pulling her into his arms protectively.
"There, there, you did very well First Shield Maiden. You are still leaning after all... Next time you will do better of course."
A simple "Yes Master," is her only reply.
The scene ends with the DM wrapping a robe around FSM, attaching a leash to her collar ring, and leading her back into the halls of the Dungeon of Delicious Debaucheries...
The next time we see FSM, the female Doms Emma and Stana have been getting things started with some very light tickling and spanking...
...but you've been a bit distracted by the table in front of you covered with a cloth. You can't quite make out what is underneath, but there appear to be a fair number of objects. You've been trying to guess what they might be.
Unfortunately they feel that you have not been giving them your full atention in trying to look at the objects on the table, which is why the tweaking has got harder and the nibbles have got a bit sharper.
"Don't get ahead of yourself sub!" Stana tells you.
'Yes mistress.'
They carry on with their ministrations, they are being very attentive to your nipples in particular which are now extremly pert and shiny with their saliva. Emma rolls back the cloth to reveal a set of wooden clothes pegs, she turns back to look at you with a mischievous glint in her eye. There are buterflies in your stomach. There is plenty more on the table, they've only rolled back part of the cloth.
They both giggle along with each other as they both take up a selection of pegs. Stana tweaks one of your nipples with her other hand as she tells you "Hold out your tongue, sub!"
When you present just the tip, she squeezes your face until you stick out more of your tongue
"Come on now! Don't get yourself into trouble too soon!"
They tell you the master left them very clear instructions, as they carefully attach a peg to your tongue, then more to your nipples, and finally your pussy lips... Then they both gently kiss and caress you, before they leave you alone in the room.
There is a flash of disappointment as they leave. The minutes pass and panic starts to set in. Still nobody comes. You have been eyeing the table for some moments, unsuccessfully trying to remove the peg from your tongue when the DM enters the room.
You stop trying to remove the peg and watch him with growing excite ment as he crossed the room towards you.
"Oh my! Aren't you a pretty picture!?" he remarks approvingly. "How do you like the pegs?" he asks as he gently removes the peg from your tongue.
You take a moment to answer as the pain hits as blood returns.
"They are... Interesting, Master. Painful but fun."
"Good, good" DM smiles as he rolls back the cloth on the table a little further, revealing a short handled leather strap with several leather ribbons at the end
You smile. "This is because I looked at Matthew isn't it?"
"You know too much Mercer isn't good for you First Shield Maidenr" DM replies wryly.
You feel the leather thongs play over the skin of your thighs, gently flicking at your boobs, smacking softly against your bum. You sigh, enjoying the attention.
"Does that tickle?"
"Yes Master. Thank you Master."
DM take the strap and reach down between your legs, being very careful not to dislodge any pegs as the leather thongs caress you.
"And how about that?"
You let out a soft moan and you try and move to get more contact.
"Good sub" he whispers, as he takes the strap away...
You are about to complain but bite your tongue, knowing better. DM moves behind you and starts using the strap more firmly across your buttocks, so that there is a satisfying smacking sound. Each stroke gets a quick gasp and you instinctively try and pull away. There is a smile on your face though.
DM catches the smile lingering on your lips as he moves back round. He doesn't say anything but you see a similar smile on his face as he suddenly swishes and flicks the strap sending the peg on your right nipple flying off to clatter on the floor
"Aiiee!!"
The smile disappears as you ride the pain. By the time he looks you in the eye, it is back and wider. He leans in and kisses you deeply before pulling back and repeating the manoeuvre on the other side, pinging the peg up and off from underneath and then watching in appreciation as your chest heaves.
"You cruel bastard!"
The Dungeon Master continues to circle round you, using the thong with various degrees of force, keeping you guessing, but never going too far. You are dancing to his rhythm, gyrating your hips as you try and move away from the smacks. He moves round in front of you again and smiles as he uses the strap to rub your very pert nipples. They've taken a bit of a bruising this morning and are going to need some burn cream...
Sadly there is none on the table.
"Are you enjoying yourself sub?"
"Immensely Master. Thank you Master."
DM notices that in all the gyrating two of the pegs have been dislodged from your pussy lips and have clattered to the floor. He punishes this carelessness by starting to flick the leather thongs up between your legs. Not too hard! Yet...
The gyrating starts again and you loose another peg, crying out slightly as it snaps off you, and again as another flys off as the swish of the thongs picks up force slightly. Only two pegs left... You chew your lip nervously as DM watches you, trying to guess his plans.
You see him roll back the cloth once more to reveal a medium sized, smooth finish vibrator...
"Oh yes, Master," you practically whisper, u*********sly already moving your hips.
The Dungeon Master assumes you would not need any lube at this point, but he reaches down with his fingers to check, still being careful not to dislodge those last two pegs...
There is definitely no need for lube. DM kneels down and buries his face for a few minutes, letting out very eager, hungry noises... Except... what is that? ... Mint?
"Matthew!" DM cries out angrily. You try and stammer out an explanation but to no avail.
"Quiet, sub. I know what you did"
There is silence in response.
DM rolls back the cloth one final time to reveal a larger, nobblier vibrator, putting the first one away.
"We won't be needing that after all" HE remarks to no one in particular.
"Please Master, I'm sorry..." You whimper pleadingly.
"Shh shh. Quietly now, there'll be time to squeal in a minute..."
*** As the DM advances on the still chained First Shield Maiden, the door to the chamber clangs closed as if by magic, the scene fades to black to the sounds of chains rattling and earth shattering climaxes! ***
Hope you liked it! Thanks for reading, do leave a comment and check out my blog from my profile page for back ground material and more stories in the same series soon :)
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