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New Neighbor Makes Me Her Bitch Pt5
Mistress was gone for the past week. Before she left, she put me in chastity. She was to come home on Saturday morning. During the week I was to take four times the recommended amounts of Niacin, Gingko Biloba and Horny Goat weed each day. Each night her daughter, Alena, a pixie slut came over and massaged my body as I watched porn. Then she would masturbate for me. On Thursday she had cum 6 times and made me lick her clean after each! Friday evening I was to drink 6 quarts of water. At midnight I was to take a full dose of Viagra. I had only taken half of a smaller dose once before.
At 7:00 a.m. the phone rang. I was told to shower, shave and get ready. I did. I was so incredibly horny as I showered that I almost came despite being caged. Mistress was home!
At 9:00 a.m. the text came. “Come now” so I immediately ran out the back and through our adjoining yards. The small garage door at the back opened. I walked in. Mistress was dressed in her second skin shiny black latex and boots. Alena was naked. The only light in the room came from six lanterns s**ttered around the room and the door. Then the door closed. It felt dark and medieval. It felt like a dungeon.
“Strip”
Mistress did not great me with a kiss. There was no small talk. I complied nervously. I had my hopes. They had a plan. I wondered if they matched. I began to realize they probably did not.
“Alena tells me you have become a very good cunt sucker.” Mistress walked up to me and pressed her body against my right arm. Alena lifted her legs and put them over the chair arms, spreading her pussy that looked so immature. Mistress squeezed my balls and whispered, “She told me you are her best lesbian lover ever! That is quite a compliment coming from her!” Mistress licked the bead of sweat that trickled down out of my hairline and in front of my ear. I shuddered.
Taking the small key from around her neck, she undid the lock and pulled the metal fittings apart, freeing my cock. Alena was licking her lips and squeezing a breast. Her other hand was slowly touching between her thighs in suggestive sexual seduction.
My cock jumped out of its confines, ready for immediate use and satisfaction!
“I want to watch you eat her out. She has done well this week while I was gone. She deserves a massive orgasm. You do not. Do not cum or I will cut your nuts off and make you a fucking eunuch!” As if to emphasize her point, Mistress wrapped her fingers around my scrotum and squeezed. Squeezed hard. Tears came to my eyes and then I groaned. She laughed. Then she smacked my ass hard. “Go eat her!”
I fell to my knees. Alena pulled her soft pink pussy open. In the dim flickering light it looked virginal. Small, tight, wet. I dove in. She had made it clear during the week. If she wanted my mouth, she wanted it on her clit. My fingers, my cock, those belonged inside her. My mouth was to worship her clit. I latched on and flickered my tongue over her sensitive flesh, even tonguing her pee hole as she had shown me. All the while sucking and munching on her mound.
Mistress was moving behind me. I saw her move a wooden box and some ropes. Occasionally she would stop and inspect my work between the thighs of her daughter or to toe my hanging scrotum or cock with her boot toe. “Make her cum loud and hard. I love to hear my slut scream.” Thirty seconds later she got her wish as the young pussy bucked against my tongue and mouth. Cum shot across my chin and chest. Pee went into my mouth. My cock was throbbing, dripping. I showed her no mercy and did not stop sucking and licking on her until she pulled my face out of her cunt with both hands, panting and flushed, chest heaving, skin glowing with drops of sweat.
“Impressive. I may have to ride your face myself tonight. But for now, your training must continue. Step over to the first box.”
I got to my feet and walked over to a box that was a little more than a one foot cube. Mistress handed me two full 32 ounce cups of water. “So far, you have equated pain with punishment. Today we begin the process of reprogramming your brain. Pain is now pleasure. Effort is good. Fatigue is joy. If I asked you if you liked pain or aching or sore exhausted muscles you would say no right now. But soon your brain will know better.”
“Take the two cups of water and hold them straight out to your sides. Yes, just like a cross.” She smiled up at me and I was happy to see her smile. I was even happier as she reached up and unzipped her latex top and pulled her breasts out! Then she began rubbing her tits on my legs, hips, waist, back and ass. After a few minutes though, my arms were on fire. The couple of pounds of water began to feel so much more heavy. “Don’t let your arms droop. Work for pleasure! Feel how good my tits feel rubbing on your ass?” She ran her hands over my chest, belly and around my still stiff cock! “If you spill the water or let it down, I will stop touching you. If you want pleasure you have to continue! Concentrated on how good it feels to have my fingers around the base of your cock and cupping your balls. Feel my finger slide back near and around your puckered ass.”
Despite being so hungry for her touch, I soon was shaking. My arms were burning. The water was sloshing onto my hands as I groaned with need… and pleasure. Mistress was licking my thighs up near where they joined my torso and the sensitive flesh just above and over toward my bobbing cock! “That’s it my pet, don’t stop. I want you to have so much pleasure but you only get it by working for me and my mouth, my tits… my pussy! You have no idea how wet you are making me! You are a wonderful pet! Keep the arms up!”
Trembling and nearly in tears my arms fell and I could not raise them back up. Mistress took the now half empty water cups from my shaking hands. My arms and shoulders were on fire! So too was my need for release!
“Step up on the next box.” This box put me up about 2 feet off of the ground. It was not just my arms and shoulders that were causing me to tremble, but it was also the need to lose it and cum. At 53 I was not certain I had ever been this hard! My purple head was swollen and cum was just dripping out of the tip... My legs were tight and that muscular contraction was causing my erection to stand out even harder and higher. I had long ago given up thinking I would ever have a dick like this again and yet….
The heavy rubber and latex bundle of strips and strings slapped against my back making me yelp. I could see Mistress swing the heavy material back and forth, building the kinetic energy. Then she stepped, swung and the impact nearly knocked me from the pedestal! The pain nearly buckled my knees!
Alexa came over. She kissed my thighs; my nuts… slid her tongue over sensitive flesh. Then the flogging began as Mistress spun the vicious heavy scourge and the tips kissed my ass then my back! I could just hear her litany of “Let the pain and pleasure blend. Let it become one inside of you! One is equal to the other. The intensity of the pain drives the need, the lust; the experience of lust grows more!!!”
“Concentrate upon what Alena is doing… Feel how much you enjoy the intensity. Going through the strokes gets you the strokes that you want and brings you closer to where you want to be!” Mistress kept extoling me and urging me to hang on. She set aside the whip and changed to the paddle. The first whack sounded like a small caliber gun being fired off and felt different only in that the bullet would have been more precise and my entire bottom was set aflame!
I did not have to count. Instead, I watched Alena lick the underside of my bouncing cock and moaned as her finger nails lightly pass over my wrinkled and extremely tight nut sack. The next several blows fell in quick succession and that then drove my breath from my lungs!
My ass was on fire and my toes were fighting with every stinging blow to keep me from being knocked to the floor. Alena was now licking and sucking on my shaft and my mind swirled around the need to stay standing, taking the next breath loving the sensations from Alena and fearing the next blow by the Mistress!! It all was spinning and melting into one grotesque and beautiful emotional storm of need, desire and overwhelming emotions.
Mistress walked in front of me and behind Alena. No man has ever taken 20 paddles after my whipping. You are turning into my favorite pain slut!” She put the paddle down on a bench then picked up a thin pliable strip of bamboo, maybe four feet long. She tested its flex. “I am going to lay 10 stripes on you. I want you to cum in Alena’s mouth on the tenth. So you are going to have to count.
I wavered. The room was spinning. Alena had stopped sucking my cock and was squeezing the hell out of the root. I saw her turn and say something but the pounding of my pulse in my ears and the need for an end was so great I could not make it out. I was aware a minute later that they each had a hand and were trying to get me to step down to the first box. I did, though my body no longer wanted to work. I just wanted to cum. I needed the throbbing to reach its climax. I stepped to the floor and as Alena moved to sit with her back to the second pillar, Mistress led me over to it. She bent me forward.
I cannot tell you whether the first lash with the cane fell ten seconds or ten minutes later. I just was so so close to cumming and everything felt so good and then a lightning bolt seared through my mind. I heard my voice say one, but I was not certain why. Two, three and four fell and I counted them off as the room swirled. I barely could feel the talented tongue rolling the head of my cock in the pleasurable hot confines.
My knees were spaghetti, my heart a bass drum and my brain was turning into mush aware and yet oblivious to anything and yet perceiving it at the same time. I remember looking down at Alena as her mouth moved to say words, her hand was stroking a huge purple cock. I understood the words “better hurry” as I held onto the box.
More wind and lightning filled the storm in the darkened room and I felt my hips buck. Then the jarring and fire ignited my brain once more. I heard someone proclaim “Ten” and then I felt my entire body turning inside out! My k**neys, lungs, stomach heart and brain were sucked down and compressed and shot out the tip of my cock! I felt the arm of Mistress wrap around my chest. She was holding me up and telling me to keep doing it, though I could not imagine what I was doing. I just felt every bone in my body dissolve and pleasure rising to the point of agony erupting again and again.
Everything then ceased. I felt myself falling from the top of the tall building, the back of the playground bleachers in my home town. I was slowly falling to earth, naked, burning like a comet. Tumbling and becoming enveloped by the dark atmosphere I felt the sudden jolt of immediate decoration. The concussion drove the air from my lungs and the streaking colors and dark and light grew quickly dim and then it was dark.
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Guys, would you want to learn where your limits are?
Women, would you like to see if you could teach a man to enjoy you so much his brain could no longer tell the difference between pleasure and pain?
What are your dreams, your nightmares, your pleasures... your limits?!?!?
Leave me some comments!!!
Mistress was gone for the past week. Before she left, she put me in chastity. She was to come home on Saturday morning. During the week I was to take four times the recommended amounts of Niacin, Gingko Biloba and Horny Goat weed each day. Each night her daughter, Alena, a pixie slut came over and massaged my body as I watched porn. Then she would masturbate for me. On Thursday she had cum 6 times and made me lick her clean after each! Friday evening I was to drink 6 quarts of water. At midnight I was to take a full dose of Viagra. I had only taken half of a smaller dose once before.
At 7:00 a.m. the phone rang. I was told to shower, shave and get ready. I did. I was so incredibly horny as I showered that I almost came despite being caged. Mistress was home!
At 9:00 a.m. the text came. “Come now” so I immediately ran out the back and through our adjoining yards. The small garage door at the back opened. I walked in. Mistress was dressed in her second skin shiny black latex and boots. Alena was naked. The only light in the room came from six lanterns s**ttered around the room and the door. Then the door closed. It felt dark and medieval. It felt like a dungeon.
“Strip”
Mistress did not great me with a kiss. There was no small talk. I complied nervously. I had my hopes. They had a plan. I wondered if they matched. I began to realize they probably did not.
“Alena tells me you have become a very good cunt sucker.” Mistress walked up to me and pressed her body against my right arm. Alena lifted her legs and put them over the chair arms, spreading her pussy that looked so immature. Mistress squeezed my balls and whispered, “She told me you are her best lesbian lover ever! That is quite a compliment coming from her!” Mistress licked the bead of sweat that trickled down out of my hairline and in front of my ear. I shuddered.
Taking the small key from around her neck, she undid the lock and pulled the metal fittings apart, freeing my cock. Alena was licking her lips and squeezing a breast. Her other hand was slowly touching between her thighs in suggestive sexual seduction.
My cock jumped out of its confines, ready for immediate use and satisfaction!
“I want to watch you eat her out. She has done well this week while I was gone. She deserves a massive orgasm. You do not. Do not cum or I will cut your nuts off and make you a fucking eunuch!” As if to emphasize her point, Mistress wrapped her fingers around my scrotum and squeezed. Squeezed hard. Tears came to my eyes and then I groaned. She laughed. Then she smacked my ass hard. “Go eat her!”
I fell to my knees. Alena pulled her soft pink pussy open. In the dim flickering light it looked virginal. Small, tight, wet. I dove in. She had made it clear during the week. If she wanted my mouth, she wanted it on her clit. My fingers, my cock, those belonged inside her. My mouth was to worship her clit. I latched on and flickered my tongue over her sensitive flesh, even tonguing her pee hole as she had shown me. All the while sucking and munching on her mound.
Mistress was moving behind me. I saw her move a wooden box and some ropes. Occasionally she would stop and inspect my work between the thighs of her daughter or to toe my hanging scrotum or cock with her boot toe. “Make her cum loud and hard. I love to hear my slut scream.” Thirty seconds later she got her wish as the young pussy bucked against my tongue and mouth. Cum shot across my chin and chest. Pee went into my mouth. My cock was throbbing, dripping. I showed her no mercy and did not stop sucking and licking on her until she pulled my face out of her cunt with both hands, panting and flushed, chest heaving, skin glowing with drops of sweat.
“Impressive. I may have to ride your face myself tonight. But for now, your training must continue. Step over to the first box.”
I got to my feet and walked over to a box that was a little more than a one foot cube. Mistress handed me two full 32 ounce cups of water. “So far, you have equated pain with punishment. Today we begin the process of reprogramming your brain. Pain is now pleasure. Effort is good. Fatigue is joy. If I asked you if you liked pain or aching or sore exhausted muscles you would say no right now. But soon your brain will know better.”
“Take the two cups of water and hold them straight out to your sides. Yes, just like a cross.” She smiled up at me and I was happy to see her smile. I was even happier as she reached up and unzipped her latex top and pulled her breasts out! Then she began rubbing her tits on my legs, hips, waist, back and ass. After a few minutes though, my arms were on fire. The couple of pounds of water began to feel so much more heavy. “Don’t let your arms droop. Work for pleasure! Feel how good my tits feel rubbing on your ass?” She ran her hands over my chest, belly and around my still stiff cock! “If you spill the water or let it down, I will stop touching you. If you want pleasure you have to continue! Concentrated on how good it feels to have my fingers around the base of your cock and cupping your balls. Feel my finger slide back near and around your puckered ass.”
Despite being so hungry for her touch, I soon was shaking. My arms were burning. The water was sloshing onto my hands as I groaned with need… and pleasure. Mistress was licking my thighs up near where they joined my torso and the sensitive flesh just above and over toward my bobbing cock! “That’s it my pet, don’t stop. I want you to have so much pleasure but you only get it by working for me and my mouth, my tits… my pussy! You have no idea how wet you are making me! You are a wonderful pet! Keep the arms up!”
Trembling and nearly in tears my arms fell and I could not raise them back up. Mistress took the now half empty water cups from my shaking hands. My arms and shoulders were on fire! So too was my need for release!
“Step up on the next box.” This box put me up about 2 feet off of the ground. It was not just my arms and shoulders that were causing me to tremble, but it was also the need to lose it and cum. At 53 I was not certain I had ever been this hard! My purple head was swollen and cum was just dripping out of the tip... My legs were tight and that muscular contraction was causing my erection to stand out even harder and higher. I had long ago given up thinking I would ever have a dick like this again and yet….
The heavy rubber and latex bundle of strips and strings slapped against my back making me yelp. I could see Mistress swing the heavy material back and forth, building the kinetic energy. Then she stepped, swung and the impact nearly knocked me from the pedestal! The pain nearly buckled my knees!
Alexa came over. She kissed my thighs; my nuts… slid her tongue over sensitive flesh. Then the flogging began as Mistress spun the vicious heavy scourge and the tips kissed my ass then my back! I could just hear her litany of “Let the pain and pleasure blend. Let it become one inside of you! One is equal to the other. The intensity of the pain drives the need, the lust; the experience of lust grows more!!!”
“Concentrate upon what Alena is doing… Feel how much you enjoy the intensity. Going through the strokes gets you the strokes that you want and brings you closer to where you want to be!” Mistress kept extoling me and urging me to hang on. She set aside the whip and changed to the paddle. The first whack sounded like a small caliber gun being fired off and felt different only in that the bullet would have been more precise and my entire bottom was set aflame!
I did not have to count. Instead, I watched Alena lick the underside of my bouncing cock and moaned as her finger nails lightly pass over my wrinkled and extremely tight nut sack. The next several blows fell in quick succession and that then drove my breath from my lungs!
My ass was on fire and my toes were fighting with every stinging blow to keep me from being knocked to the floor. Alena was now licking and sucking on my shaft and my mind swirled around the need to stay standing, taking the next breath loving the sensations from Alena and fearing the next blow by the Mistress!! It all was spinning and melting into one grotesque and beautiful emotional storm of need, desire and overwhelming emotions.
Mistress walked in front of me and behind Alena. No man has ever taken 20 paddles after my whipping. You are turning into my favorite pain slut!” She put the paddle down on a bench then picked up a thin pliable strip of bamboo, maybe four feet long. She tested its flex. “I am going to lay 10 stripes on you. I want you to cum in Alena’s mouth on the tenth. So you are going to have to count.
I wavered. The room was spinning. Alena had stopped sucking my cock and was squeezing the hell out of the root. I saw her turn and say something but the pounding of my pulse in my ears and the need for an end was so great I could not make it out. I was aware a minute later that they each had a hand and were trying to get me to step down to the first box. I did, though my body no longer wanted to work. I just wanted to cum. I needed the throbbing to reach its climax. I stepped to the floor and as Alena moved to sit with her back to the second pillar, Mistress led me over to it. She bent me forward.
I cannot tell you whether the first lash with the cane fell ten seconds or ten minutes later. I just was so so close to cumming and everything felt so good and then a lightning bolt seared through my mind. I heard my voice say one, but I was not certain why. Two, three and four fell and I counted them off as the room swirled. I barely could feel the talented tongue rolling the head of my cock in the pleasurable hot confines.
My knees were spaghetti, my heart a bass drum and my brain was turning into mush aware and yet oblivious to anything and yet perceiving it at the same time. I remember looking down at Alena as her mouth moved to say words, her hand was stroking a huge purple cock. I understood the words “better hurry” as I held onto the box.
More wind and lightning filled the storm in the darkened room and I felt my hips buck. Then the jarring and fire ignited my brain once more. I heard someone proclaim “Ten” and then I felt my entire body turning inside out! My k**neys, lungs, stomach heart and brain were sucked down and compressed and shot out the tip of my cock! I felt the arm of Mistress wrap around my chest. She was holding me up and telling me to keep doing it, though I could not imagine what I was doing. I just felt every bone in my body dissolve and pleasure rising to the point of agony erupting again and again.
Everything then ceased. I felt myself falling from the top of the tall building, the back of the playground bleachers in my home town. I was slowly falling to earth, naked, burning like a comet. Tumbling and becoming enveloped by the dark atmosphere I felt the sudden jolt of immediate decoration. The concussion drove the air from my lungs and the streaking colors and dark and light grew quickly dim and then it was dark.
==============================
Guys, would you want to learn where your limits are?
Women, would you like to see if you could teach a man to enjoy you so much his brain could no longer tell the difference between pleasure and pain?
What are your dreams, your nightmares, your pleasures... your limits?!?!?
Leave me some comments!!!
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