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D irectly after the 30 paddle swats I receive while locked in Mistress'sbedroom stock every morning, i'm ordered to the dungeon. This was odd. I usuallyhave many chores to do. Once in the dungeon, Mistress had me kneel uprighton a stool that is similar a piano bench but has no padding. I dare not askHer what was on Her mind but couldn't help but wonder. She told me to raisemy ass up off my ankles as she unlocked my butt plug harness to remove my regulartraining plug. Then She inserted a much, much larger one that was lubricatedwith Icy Hot and re-locked the harness. It burned worse than i could have everimagined, but kept as quiet as i could. She instructed me to sit my ass backdown on my ankles as She strapped my wrists together behind me with a singlethree-inch wide leather strap. Then did the same with my elbows, pulling themvery, very close together. Next She placed long, three inch wide straps tofasten my ankles to my thighs. Once those were secured She went behind me andconnected my wrists to an eyelet on the back of the stool with a padlock. Icould not lean forward at that point. She then used tie-down ratchet strapstypically used for cargo to pull the ankle to thigh straps to the sides ofthe bench, pulling them extremely wide apart. Next was the strictest posturecollar of Her collection. It is made of thick unforgiving plastic and has ashelf that fits under my chin covered with coarse sandpaper. This done, Mistressthen strapped on the dreaded head harness with inflatable cock gag. Once itwas strapped on tightly she tied a thick string to the ring at the top of thehead harness and pumped up the gag till my cheeks expanded. Mistress then pulledthe string that was attached to the top of the head harness firmly and tiedit off tightly to same eyelet on the back of the stool where she had fastenedmy wrists. I was then practically staring at the ceiling. I still had no cluewhat the hell was going on. ……Till she threw the tissue at me.OH SHIT! I thought to myself. During the night i got up and went to the bathroomand jerked off. I must have left the tissue that i used to wipe up my cum onthe vanity! She then told me that because I couldn't be trusted i was to bekept bound every single minute until my Access Denied chastity belt arrived.She then strapped a blindfold on me very tightly and said i had 4 hours tothink about what i had done. She would then be back to begin my punishment!She gave my nipples a sharp squeeze and I heard her walk away clicking offthe light switch and closing the door.
O h crap! What did i get myself into this time? How could i have been sostupid to leave the tissue on the vanity? Better yet. How could i have beenso stupid to think i could get away with jerking off in the first place. Whoam i to think that i could control when, where and how I orgasm. This is Mistress'sjob, pleasure, discretion etc.. She has threatened me with an Access Deniedchastity belt in the past. But now it is to become a reality.
H olly crap my body ached! I had no clue how long I had been left in thispainful position.. My legs ached as did my arms, neck and ass hole. I was sufferingand according to Her this was not even to be part of my punishment. As i remainfixed in this position i began to wonder what my punishment was going to be.Then i remembered how cruel and merciless She can be when punishing and decidedto think about something else. My mind switched back to my aching muscles.There was no escape physically or mentally. If I had to guess how long I'dbeen kneeling here bound it would be only about an hour or so. This was goingto be 4 very long hours and yet I dreaded the thought of Her return. Both wishedfor it so I could be released from this stringent bondage. But yet dreadedthe doom of the oncoming punishment. This is one area Mistress knows Her stuff.She knows oh so well how to make a slave regret. I tried to let myself slipoff into a zombie state of mind.
S uddenly I hear the door open and the light switch click. SHE”S BACK!I'm slammed back to reality from my self-induced zombie state. At first I'mpissed. Seems as if more than 4 hours has passed. Then I rethink to myself…..howdo I know it's been over 4 hours? And who am I to be pissed if it really waslonger than 4 hours? I am Her slave. I am the one who committed the seriousoffense. And this was among the most serious all offenses. I'm often punishedfor just having my hands near my crotch….let alone touching it. Thetime I was punished for masturbating was something I'll never forget. Now hereI am facing punishment for a self-induced orgasm!
M istress moved behind me, removed the blindfold and released the stringholding the head harness from it's rigid, pulled back position. My hopes andthoughts of being released are crushed as I see her push a cart full of Her “tools” infront of me. Some of the devices I recognize, many I don't. I notice a newpenis flogger that has little knots on the ends of the strands. I also noticea new set of evil looking clamps that have small teeth on them and piece ofcloth covering some other things. Mistress notices me looking at the cart andsmiles. She then pulls up a chair and makes Herself comfortable in it. I alsonote that She has a bottle of Her favorite wine and a pack of cigarettes indicatingthat this is going to be a very, very long punishment session.
“ S o slave!” My body and mind jump as She finally speaks afterexhaling some smoke while leisurely sitting back in Her chair, elbow proppedup on it's arm, cigarette pointed towards the ceiling between Her fingers.Mistress seldom smokes but when she does it usually means serious business.She knows I dislike it and it seems to add to the drama. Her words echoed throughmy mind and the playroom. “ So you think you can masturbate when youwant? You thought you would get away with it huh? Well I'm not even going toask how many times you did get away with it. No. Instead I am going to assumeit has been several and punish accordingly. I'm not only upset about you masturbatingbut am just as pissed that you will not able to do your chores while you arebeing kept bound. Since you are to be bound until your chastity belt arrives,I will need to hire a maid. And for every second the maid is here doing yourchores you will spend that time in uncomfortable punishment bondage. For yoursake, you best hope she's an efficient maid!”….She giggles toherself. I'm not giggling.
“ W ell let's get started with the masturbation punishment shall we?I see you've noticed the new punishment devices I've been saving for such anoccasion. If you're nervous……you should be” She says asShe snickers “I have those other things covered up so as not to makeyou too nervous….. just yet. You'll soon see them though”. Sheputs out her cigarette and picks up a long length of coarse twine……… .(i'll leave this part to the readers imagination)
I t felt wonderful to be in my spandex sleep sack. The masturbation punishmentwas by far the worst thing I've ever endured in my entire life. Mistress saidthat I should get used to the sleep sack. The only time I won't be in it iswhen She feels like playing with me, punishing me, feeding me, bathing me,shaving my body, giving my twice daily enemas and catheters or in the promiseduncomfortable punishment bondage while the temporary maid is doing my chores.My life is changing in drastic ways.
I 'm awakened when I feel the crotch zipper of the sleep-sack open. Mistresssays “easy slave, relax. I'm just checking to see how much I damagedyou today. I was quite hard on you but you deserved it. I've spoken to AccessDenied and they've told me the soonest they will have a chastity belt for youis six to eight weeks. Now try to relax and get some rest. .I'll see you inthe morning before the maid arrives”. I then think to myself… sixto eight weeks?!!! I wonder how long am I going to be able to handle this asshe zips the sack back up and leaves the room.
I 'm awakened again as Mistress begins to release me from the sleep sack.
It must be morning. Once released from the sleep-sack Mistress leads me overto the bedroom stocks, locks my head and wrists in and straps my ankles tothe sides just like every other morning. Except this morning Mistress has addeda large penis gag. She says that until my c-belt arrives my regular morningpaddling sessions are to be doubled to from thirty to sixty with the paddleI hate most….thedreaded twenty inch long, quarter inch thick clear plexi-glass paddle and Iam also to receive 20 strokes of her chrome plastic cane…. one cheekat a time, 10 to each cheek. The paddle swats begin and they are noticeablyharder than normal morning swats. Mistress has her own patented slow, no hurrystyle of paddling. She prefers to give each swat time to “soak in”.Mistress will not be rushed when giving corporal discipline. At twenty swatsI'm straining against the stock with all my might. At thirty i begin to movemy ass around uncontrollably and Mistress makes a remark about it. At fortyswats Mistress stops the paddling extremely frustrated. She walks over to acabinet and comes back. She says ” if we need to add this restraint everymorning to do this ….so be it. She then fastens a one-inch wide straparound my scrotum that is lined with tiny short pointy spikes and firmly tiesit off to the base of the stock with a string until it has no slack. This addedrestraint has my knees bent forward making me squat as much as the stock allows.Mistress returns behind me and leans over to speak in my ear. “Makingme need to stop the paddling and add that restrain just cost you and additionalten swats. Finally after She has reached the seventy swats she puts the paddledown. Tears have been running from my eyes since fifty or so. She then releasesthe gag from my mouth. Believe it or not, I hate when She removes my gag meat times like this. I feel incredibly vulnerable to speaking out and beggingher for mercy. This only adds my punishment and infuriates Her. I have learnedthat Mistress always sees a punishment sentence to completion. It is knownthat Mistress has used smelling salts to bring slaves back to consciousnessonly to complete their punishment sentence. The only mercy I am to receiveduring this sentence is some water as Mistress places a bottle with a strawto my lips. Once I have sipped about half the bottle Mistress replaces thepenis gag. Extreme apprehension sets in. I feel as if tears are about to beginagain as She swings the evil, flexible plastic chrome cane through the airmaking the dreadful whistle i've heard before. I've never had to receive acaning one check at a time. They have always been alternated one cheek thenthe other. This is going to be hell. Mistress begins again using her unhurriedpace. She is very anal about accuracy when caning. She takes her time to aimperfectly laying each stroke about a half inch perfectly parallel to the last.Mistress takes a minute break before beginning on the next cheek.. She takesher time and closely examines the first cheek to receive Her wrath. Mistressis also very anal about being symmetrical. Each cheek will most certainly beidentical to the other.
A fter the paddling and caning is over my training plug is replaced witha much, much larger one. I'm thankful it's not lubed with Icy Hot again. Aleash is attached to my scrotum strap before the string holding it to the stockis released and the stock is opened to release me. The penis gag is removedand i'm then placed into my strait-jacket and posture collar as She says thenew maid will be here soon. My punishment bondage is about to begin. I'm thenled to the middle of the room by my cock leash to a chain hanging from theceiling with a 12” tall stool on the floor directly below it. I'm instructedto kneel upright on the stool as Mistress pulls the chain from the ceilingdown through the large ring on the front of my collar and attaches it to thestrap around my balls. Mistress then tells me to stand up and am stopped justshort of standing fully upright by another chain that's attached to the ballstrap.
That chain I learn is clipped to a ring in the floor. Mistress pushes thestool out of the away and says “Enjoy! I'll see you around noonish foryour enema and catheter” then walks out of the room. It doesn't takeme long to realize what she has just done. I can move up and down, the chainslides freely through the large ring on my collar, but i cannot kneel low enoughto rest my knees or ass on the floor, and I can't stand fully upright. I couldn'tbelieve this was happening. I tried again to see if I could rest at least restsome of my weight on the floor only to feel a sharp tug on my balls beforeI could even get close to resting on one knee. Damn it, i thought to myself.I then tested the limits of my ability to stand again only to feel the tugagain at least a foot short of it. For some stupid reason or another I cyclethrough this procedure at least another half dozen times. There is no comfortto be found. How does Mistress think of these things? My struggling apparentlybecame too vocal because Mistress returned and was less than pleasant. Shesaid I had best be quiet when the new maid arrived as She picked up the penisgag, paused then put it back down. She then picked up the inflatable head harnessgag and buckled on me very snugly and pumped it up. She showed me the weightednipple clamps i hate the most and said if She had to return again for me beingtoo loud they would go on and stay on until i go back in the sleep-sack laterthat night. Moments later a blindfold is put over my eyes.
T he door- bell rings. It must be the new maid. She did it. She actuallydid it. But why am I so surprised? She said she was going to hire a maid. Whyam I so shocked? For some odd reason the reality of it has caught me by surprise.I do know that I'm happy for the fact that Mistress had so thoughtfully gaggedme. Without it the maid would surely hear me struggling, searching for theelusive comfortable position. I can hear Mistress showing the maid around.Twice walking right passed the door to the playroom. On the second pass Mistresstells the maid to not worry about this room, She tells her it's just storagefor Her business records and such. And such? ….. I think to my self.That ..”and such”….is me! I keep wondering what the maidwould think if she would see me. Would she call the police? That thought scaresthe hell out of me. I wouldn't want for Mistress and I to have to explain ouragreed relationship to the police.
A ll these thoughts and others seem to have helped pass the agonistic timein my dreadful punishment bondage because Mistress had returned. It must benoon or so because She doesn't seem upset as if I was being to loud. She walkedinto the adjoining bathroom and began preparing my enema. Mistress came tome and released the chains from my ball strap. Ahhhh. It felt so great to beable to finally stand up….all the way up. I was hoping the strait-jacket,blindfold and gag would be next to come off but quickly learned She had otherplans as She snapped a leash to my ball strap. I was led over to the gyno-examtable She has in the other corner of the playroom. Once on it my ankles arestrapped in the stirrups and my strait-jacketed body is strapped down snuggly.She then unlocks my butt plug harness and finally removes the incredibly largeplug. Mistress then gets then enema equipment from the bathroom. She beginswith about two quarts and has me release it into a bucket. We go through thiscycle a few more times and Mistress begins to slide the inflatable enema buttplug in me for a retention enema. Just as She begins to pump up the plug weboth hear a noise come from the bathroom. We're both shocked and then I hearthe bathroom door swing shut. Mistress grumbles “oh shit! under Her breath.The maid must have come into the bathroom through the other door that is adjoinedto the hallway. She had to have seen us. Mistress pauses for a few minutesnot sure what to do. If the maid had seen us it must not have bothered hertoo much because she has not left and we hear her continue her chores.
Mistress continues on with my retention enema and begins to fill me withat least another two quarts. When I am filled to Her satisfaction She says “wellI guess I better go talk to Amy the Maid”. With that she walks out ofthe room.
M istress calls for Amy to come have a talk with Her in the sitting areajust outside the door to the playroom. “Um…Amy….. whenyou were just in the bathroo…” Amy cuts her off before She canfinish Her sentence… “Yes I saw you in that room with that man.It's no big deal to me. A friend of mine and her husband are into that stufftoo. And my boyfriend has always wanted to try it with me. You don't have tobe so secretive about that room now”. “Wow! That's a relief! Soyour boyfriend has said he would like to try this sort of thing?” “Yes.He's always wanted me to dominate him but I know so little about it we've neverreally tried it” “Ohreally?” Mistress says. “ Well if you'd like perhaps I could showyou some things about controlling a male”. “Really?!?!” Amysays as her eyes light up. “This is turning out to be the coolest jobI've ever had!” As I lay there on the gyno-exam table listening to thisincredible conversation the retention enema was beginning to make me cramp.Mistress then began explaining to Amy my current situation. She told her thatI was Her husband/slave and that we live a 24/7 Mistress/slave relationship.She told her how i am normally the maid of house and do the chores that shewas hired to do. She told her of the fact that I was to remain bound untilmy chastity belt arrived which would be sometime in the next six to eight weeks.Amy replies “So that's why you were giving him that enema?” “Yes” Mistressreplies. And that explains that Foley catheter I saw sitting on the bathroomvanity”. “Yes” Mistress replies again. “You did noticeon my resume that I'm a nursing student right? Just at the end of last semesterbefore summer break we learned how to do male foley catheters” Now Mistresseseyes lit up..”Oh really… how interesting” My cramps grewmore intense as their conversation continued. “Well to be honest I ratherdislike doing his enemas and catheters and shaving him. What would you thinkabout adding those to your list of chores? I'll pay you extra for this of course….thatis if you are interested” “I ceratainly am!” Amy repliesenthusiastically. “Well you can begin now if you'd like. I've had himretaining about two quarts for the past fifteen minutes. As a standard rulehis retention enemas are never short of thirty minutes.” Mistress explains. “Great!Just enough time for me to go have a cigarette on the patio if you don't mind?” “Sounds fine to me.' Mistress replies.
M istress returns to me. “Did you hear that conversation slave?” inod. She says “good, you should see her slave. She's beautiful. I dohope she's bi. If she is I don't know what good you are for me besides doingthe house work chores.” I'm crushed by these words. “well I'lljust have to find out, but that won't be today. She's confessed a great dealabout herself already. And it's a miracle she didn't run out the door the minuteshe saw us.” i nod again. ‘Things certainly are changing aroundhere aren't they slave?” i nod.
A my then came into the playroom. Mistress tells Amy it's about time theyrelease my enema and insert the catheter. This is good news for me! The crampinghas become intense. Enemas haven't been used much in my training so far. Norhave catheters. Mistress shows Amy how she has me release my enemas throughtthe tube in the inflatable plug with it's hose running in to a bucket so thatI don't need to be released from my bondage. As they release the enema Amyasks Mistress what She plans on feeding me for the next six to eight weeks.Mistress replies….”I haven't thought much about it. Any suggestions”? “Wellif he's to be kept bound we should stick with a liquid diet. Besides…helooks as if he could lose a few pounds anyway. I say we feed him things likenutritional shakes like Slim Fast and make him some fruit smoothies. Maybeeven some veggie smoothies. It's not as if they need to taste good right?”
Mistress giggled at Amy's last comment. “No. I suppose they don'tAmy. You're catching on quickly.” Once the enema is released Amy showsMistress the technique she was taught in school on how to insert a catheter. ‘There'sreally no need to remove this from him for a few days at least”…..Amytells Mistress. “That's what I've read” Mistress replies. Oncethe catheter is inserted and I'm drained Mistress explains to Amy that i amto be kept in punishment bondage while she does the chores I would normallybe doing as punishment for having to hire her as a maid. “Punishmentbondage?” Amy asks. “Yes. He's to be kept in uncomfortable bondagepositions every minute you are doing his chores. Here. I'll show you. “Great!Sounds fun!” Amy replies. The strap securing me to the table and thestraps holding my ankles are finally unbuckled and I feel Mistress tug on myball leash. “Wow that's cool! You've really got him by the balls don'tyou ” Amy says smirking. Mistress leads me back over to the center ofthe room and then told to kneel upright on the piano bench again with my backrigid. She then unbuckles the sleeves of my strait-jacket and pulls them behindme and fastens them together at the end. Next She clicks a button on a remotecontrol which lowers a trapeze bar from the ceiling. The trapeze bar is abouttwo feet wide and lowered to a level about six inches below the level of myarmpits parallel with and behind my back. She then puts my bound arms up andover the bar, slips a rope through the loops at the ends of both sleeves ofthe strait-jacket and ties it off to the back of the bench. My ankles are liftedthen strapped up to my thighs with wide leather straps. I'm now supportingall of my weight on my knees. Mistress then presses the button on the remotecontrol again and I feel the trapeze bar pull up into my armpits a few moreinches until my knees are just resting on the bench. “There we go Amy.Punishment bondage.” Mistress says. “Wow….that's sooo cool!Now how long does he have to stay like this?” Amy asks “As longas it takes you to finish his chores. Don't feel rushed though.” Mistressreplies as they both giggle as they leave the room. I'm not giggling.
M istress returned and lowered me down. Amy had finished my chores and leftfor the night. I'm then released from my restraints except for the scrotumstrap and leash I'm then lead over to a device I have became quite familiarwith. It's Mistress's “pleasure chair”. This is essentially a chairwith a recess for my head to fit in. I know this drill well. I sit with myass on my ankles with my back against the front of the chair. Mistress strapsmy shins to my thighs. My wrists are pulled up behind me and fastened to bothsides of the chair the in cuffs that are at about the same level of Her seat.Not very comfortable in the least. Mistress removes the penis gag I begin torest my head back into the recess in the seat of the chair for Her to put astrap acrossed my forehead to hold it in when she stopped me. “This goeson first” she says as she shows me a double penis gag. I've seen thisgag before but have yet to experience it. She slides the penis gag into mymouth and I stare at the end of the dildo now protruding from my face cross-eyed.Finally Mistress motions for me to lean my head back in into the recess ofthe seat the places the strap over my forehead. The seat now has a dildo stickingstraight up from up it pointing at the ceiling. Mistress then explains thatShe will leave me for a while to get a little used to this position as Shehas some phone calls to make.
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