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My Domination
by strangefun
We've met on one of those kinky dating sites; She was looking for
someone to dominate and humiliate, and I was looking for someone to
dominate and humiliate me. She took control right away - I was ordered
to throw away all my male underthings and wear only sexy lingerie,
thongs, suspenders, bras, corsets, stockings, pantyhose, body shapers
and so on - of which I have a pretty big collection. I had to wear these
things all the time, under my normal work clothes, sleep in them, and
every time I change into the new outfit, I had to take a bunch of
pictures of myself in sexy poses and send them to Her. Of course, while
at home, I had to wear high heels, all the time, even in bed. When
outside, female shoes with hidden heels and keds that would not draw too
much attention, but on close inspection, were clearly women's shoes - in
other words, my usual footwear.
I also had to be plugged, all the time, except for the bathroom breaks.
I had to line up all my butt toys, and send Her a picture, so She can
choose which one I was to wear. She almost always chose on the larger
side.
And She forbade me from cumming. I gave Her my word, which was stronger
to me than any chastity device, but I still wore one, and she had the
key on the silver chain around Her beautiful ankle.
After the first week of this constant stimulation, I was going crazy. I
felt like a sex-crazy whore, ready and willing to do absolutely anything
for a release - and I was, too. We skyped every night and exchanged
messages during the day, Her taunting and degrading me with messages
like "how's my sexy whore doing?", "I bet you are really craving some
fucking now", "play with your nipples, slut", "push it in" - meaning my
butt plug, and so on.
Our evening skype sessions usually started with me parading myself in
front of the camera, showing off my sexy lingerie, tittering around in
the highest heels, responding to her orders. She seemed truly amused by
my antics, laughing and calling me names, mixing endearing "my sweet
sissy" and "sexy little girl" with "whore/slut/cumbucket" variety.
She was always eager to move to the next activity - my "training." I had
to deep throat myself with a 16-inch double-ended dildo, on which, on
Her order, I marked every inch of length with a permanent marker, so my
progress could be gauged. "Keep working on it, slut - She taunted me -
I want to see this whole thing disappear in your throat and your pink
lips close over the other end and smiling." Eight inches down, eight to
go... I saw her face light up when she watched me gag and choke on the
phallus I was pushing into my throat for Her amusement.
The part that really got Her hot, came after - She called it "riding the
black pony." "Black pony" is a huge black dildo, attached to the coffee
table with a suction cup, very realistic-looking thing with the head,
veins and balls, widening from top to bottom. First, I had to put a
condom on it, and I wasn't allowed to use my hands. She always laughed
watching me put it in my mouth and deep throat myself on the thick cock,
rolling the condom down with my lips and tongue. Lube came next, and on
Her order I squatted over the pink head of the toy and guided it into my
awaiting hole. It was big, and progressively larger from top to bottom,
and with Her encouragement and barraging, crying and moaning like a
whore, I slowly pushed down until my pink chastity cage rested on the
dildo's balls. I always heard Her gasp when that happened, I saw Her
flushed face, burning eyes, rasp breathing and the sound of the vibrator
She used on herself to keep her in the state of almost-constant orgasm.
Then came the "riding" part - moaning like a whore, rubbing and
caressing myself, I had to ride the cruel intruder pulling almost out on
the upstroke and burring it down to its balls on the way down, angling
it in such a way that it would hit my prostate every time it went it,
making me squeal like a girl. I saw Her on the screen, wide-opened eyes
glued to my every move, beautiful sensual lips open in the most sexy
manner, her breath deep and rapid. A was sliding up and down on the
shaft, feeling it stretching me to an almost unbearable point, feeling
all the veins and ridges pass in-and-out of my sensitive sphincter, and
I was losing myself in the moment, really feeling like a sexy slut being
mercilessly fucked. She was holding off her orgasm, prolonging my sweet
torture and humiliation, but eventually, she came, loudly, violently,
beautifully. This was my queue - stopping holding myself on the edge and
driving the tip of the tool into my prostate, I trigger the release of
the sperm, which just flows out of me without feeling of the orgasm.
This is the only way I was allowed to cum - from prostate stimulation,
which relieved the pressure, but did not provide the emotional release,
so I am left as horny as before.
While she recovers, I slowly slide off the dildo, crying and whimpering.
I am exhausted, but there is one more task to do, and once I remove the
dildo from the table, I see her eyes glued to the screen again - she
loves this part. I have to clean the mess of cum on the table - and, of
course, I am not allowed to use hands. I feel totally degraded and
humiliated licking my own cum off the table with a beautiful girl
watching my every move with comments about me liking it too much.
Afterwards, I strip my cum and sweat-drenched lingerie, take a shower,
plug myself (it always goes in very easy after such a session) and dress
into something sexy for the night. She started to make me sleep it
tightly-laced heavy corset and ballet boots, and recently added ball gag
with my hands and feet cuffed and keys placed in the farthest place in
my house, so in the morning, I'd have to crawl thought the whole house
to release myself.
So, with Her watching, I lace myself tightly into the corset, lace the
ballet boots on my feet, push the strong-rubber-tasting ball gag past my
teeth, cuff my feet together, and finally click the cuffs on my wrists
behind my back. She wishes me, "Good night, sleep bound tight." I
muffle, "Ugmngm," through the gag and close the laptop with my head.
Getting as comfortable in my bonds as I can, I mentally go through this
past day, from dressing up for work to my current situation, and smile
into my gag. This is exactly where I want to be.
Just as I started to drift off to sleep, fantasizing about the time I am
going to finally meet Her, feeling my starved for attention penis
straining against its plastic prison, I realize one thing. I forgot to
go to the bathroom before I locked myself in. This is going to be a long
night...
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