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Sissy Slut for Master S.
I unlocked the hotel room door and stepped inside. The suite had two
single beds so I placed my overnight case on the first eager to unpack.
First out was a pair of thigh high, black PVC stiletto boots. Next a pair
of black fishnet stockings along with the suspender belt to hold them up.
My black PVC leotard. Black shoulder length PVC gloves a recent buy and
my black rubber hood. The final item to make me look like a complete slut
was my take tits!
Bondage wise I placed on the bed, wrist and ankle cuffs, pink collar, my
pink chastity cage and once again a new addition to my attire a penis
gag. The heavy lockable butt plug was already in place because it was
both messy and difficult to put in. I had struggled with it first thing
this morning but had realised it was the perfect thing to do because not
only did it make its presence felt during the drive to the hotel it had
heightened my anticipation of what was to come! It's heavy weight making
itself known as I unpacked.....delicious. Along with the bondage gear
came a pile of chains and a pile of padlocks and I was ready to play.
Eagerly I undressed throwing all my clothes in the case and pushing it
under the first bed. I had prepared last night by completely removing all
body hair below my neck. Naked I moved to the bathroom and applied
minimum makeup, after all I would be wearing a hood for the whole
session. I applied just eye shadow, mascara and luscious red lipstick.
Moving back into the room I set up my phone to capture both the dressing
and a few poses as well. I had bought a new Bluetooth remote so I could
now use that to take pictures whilst I posed. With a shiver I picked up
the suspender belt and slipped it on. To this I connected the fishnet
stockings and posed my hot turgid cock pulsing as I did. Yes my command
was to get plenty of shots of my hard five inch cock before it was locked
away in chastity! I slipped into the fake tits adjusting them so that
they thrust out obscenely from my chest. Eager to take on the role of PVC
slut I slipped into the PVC leotard struggling to get the zipped up at
the back due to my new tits! I posed before the full length mirror in the
bathroom admiring my new female shape and then took a few more posed
pictures. Next on were the thigh high boots, once in place I got
tottering to my feet. I always thrill at the unsteady nature super high
heels give me. It means I have to change the way I walk placing one foot
across the other and definitely gives me a hip sway. I slip the rubber
hood on next careful not to mess up my makeup as I do. Once again more
poses before I don the last outfit item, my new shoulder length PVC
gloves. My cock is so hard and dripping precum that I long to caress it
however I have strict orders not to. To pacify my frustration I quickly
took more pictures some of the poses more lewd as my confidence as a
sissy Slut built. It was a strange feeling posing with my hard cock on
display, I had never done this before. It gave me a strange thrill to
know I would be uploading these pictures to Fetlife soon. To stroke the
thrill I took some extreme close ups of my dripping cock before heading
for the bathroom. Here I dowsed a wash cloth with extremely cold water
before placing it over my turgid cock, gasping as I did. The extreme cold
had the desired effect and soon my hardness had gone leaving a shriveled
nub! Quickly I returned to the bedroom to fit the chastity cage, not an
easy task in the PVC gloves!
I sat on the bed and picked up the first wrist cuff along with a padlock.
I fastened the wrist cuff in place and then paused. You see even though I
had a pile of padlocks, well one for each bondage item, I did not have a
single key, well except for the key to my chastity butt plug. No all the
keys had been sent to a man I hardly knew, my new Master. In fact I
simply knew him as Master S. We had met on Imagefap and he had created a
few folders on his profile using my pictures and adding comments to them,
most thrilling. Then we had started emailing each other and he had
commanded me on what I should wear and do during a dress up session. Now
here I was following his latest command and about to meet him. However
before this happens I was to put myself completely and totally at his
mercy. I clicked the first padlock into place with a thrill but an
underlying feeling I could always get out of this, well I would need a
good hacksaw! I locked the second wrist cuff in place followed by the
ankle cuffs. The collar came next and at this point I realised getting
out of this would be far more complicated. As the padlock click shut I
realised it now meant the hood was in place until Master S either gave me
the key or unlocked it. This thought seemed to pacify my fears because I
eagerly reached for the next item, the penis gag, this time a thrill went
up my spine causing my cock to throb in its tight chastity embrace as the
padlock clicked shut. Next came the chains, neck to chastity cage, once
in place it meant I could not lift my head giving me a stooped submissive
look.....perfect. Taking the remote I snapped a few pictures of myself
gagging slightly as the penis gag filled my mouth, a discomfort that
thrilled me no end! I attached a chain between my ankle cuffs, just long
enough to allow me to hobble around and from this a longer length that
was to attach to the underside of my chastity cage. I did not attach this
yet because I knew it was short and would effectively hogtie me so I need
to be lying down to do so. Taking the last chains and padlocks along with
the Bluetooth remote I lay on the second bed face down. With difficulty I
then attached the ankle chain to my chastity cage which had the effect of
pulling my heels up to my bum. With the two chains now in place moving my
head or feet pulled on my imprisoned cock sending a thrill up my spine.
The final chain was wrist to wrist and I knew once this was in place I
was completely at the mercy of Master S....well him or the fire brigade I
mused.
Mmmmm hunky firemen finding a locked up sissy! A new story I mused!
My heart hammering I struggled to click the last padlock into place the
new gloves not helping. Being the last padlock it was larger than the
rest so it was easier to find and unlock when the time came to unlock
myself. I wondered what was going to happen to me in the meantime! This
padlock was the last chance for me to back out so I paused. Did I really
want to do this, put myself at the mercy of someone I have never met! The
thrill of the unknown set my pulse racing and I realised it had been
years since that had happened, and for this reason alone I snapped the
padlock shut! Finally a sweating mess I paused to get my breath at the
same time once again wondering when or if Master S would come? As my
heart slowed a little I fumbled once again for the Bluetooth remote
finally finding it after another struggle. By now the inside of my PVC
leotard was slick with sweat. I pressed the button numerous times
wondering what kind of pictures I was getting. Finally quite exhausted I
waited dozing a little.
I felt the touch on my bum and almost opened my eyes. Masters instruction
was that I should keep my eyes closed when he entered so I almost failed
him from the start. I waited but nothing happened, had I imagined the
touch? No I was positive, the PVC leotard was cut high on the hip
allowing half my bum to show and I could definitely feel the after touch
of the caress.
I jumped as I felt his weight on the bed then his hands on my head.
Carefully he was working something into place and as the light I could
see through my eyelids faded I realised it was a rubber blindfold.
"You have been a very good girl Davina.....my PVC slut!" he crooned in my
ear.
His weight lifted from the bed and then silence. I strained to hear him,
work out what he was doing. Time seemed to stand still as my heart
hammered in my chest. I could hear slight movements and then it dawned on
me he was probably taking his own pictures to create a new folder....I
wondered what he would call it?
I struggled in my bondage and was sure I heard him chuckle, I hoped he
was taking a video of my bound struggles. I rolled onto my side giving
him a view of my dripping locked up cock and then rolled back onto my
stomach hoping he had all the pictures he needed. I assumed he would
probably pose me in some other way if he wanted to....after all I was at
his mercy!
Once more I felt his caress on my bum and then felt him fumbling for the
zip between my legs. Finding it, he unzipped me to the base of my spine.
Since I was a sweaty mess inside the PVC leotard the caress of the cool
air on my exposed bum crack was delicious. I felt his fingers delve
around the flange of my chastity plug and then he pulled. It was a
strange.....pleasurable feeling as the open plug pushed against the
muscles holding it in, he relaxed and it slipped back in. He did this
several times and in the end the pleasure of his ministrations had me to
humping the bed much to his amusement because I definitely heard him
chuckle. His fingers disappeared and then moments later I felt the key
being inserted into the plug. It was the only key I had, and I had left
it for him to find. Now he had all the keys to my bondage and I wondered
if he had brought the others with him.
Of course he did not know how the chastity plug worked. I had described
it to him and sent the pictures but now he could see for himself......or
did he have ulterior motives? After all I was bound and gagged and at his
mercy, a thrill went through my body at the thought of my possible....
rape? Could I call it that after all I had meekly put myself into bondage
for him. I felt the plug being closed and the internal pressure relent.
Once again his fingers quested and with a slight tug the plug popped
free. It felt strange having had the reassurance and pleasure from its
weight most of the day to have it missing. Moments later I felt it
pushing against my reluctant pucker and with a twinge of pain it was back
inside. So, no rape for me, was I disappointed I mused......yes a little
I guess. He reopened the plug and then once again locked it in place and
I had another blip of concern realizing that if he took this key with him
I was truly in trouble!
I felt him doing something with the chain attached to my ankles and then
they were free and I was able to put my legs out straight. He then took
hold of my legs and gently pulled me off the bed allowing my knees to
fold under me so that I ended up on my knees. A most submissive pose I
noted in my head. Once again there was the pause of nothing happening.
Well I could hear him moving around so I mused he was taking more
pictures. I thrilled at the thought of seeing myself in bondage on
Imagefap soon. Here I was bound my hands behind my back, hooded, gagged,
cock in chastity....the perfect bondage model.
"Come worship your Master," was his command.
With a thrill I shuffled forward on my knees until I bumped into one of
the beds.
"Come to me Davina," he chuckled....his voice now to my right.
I shuffled forward once again before bumping into the second bed
eliciting a laugh from him, was he filming this?
"Come on slut don't you want to worship your Master!" he demanded.
I shuffled once more in the direction of his voice and was this time
rewarded by bumping into his legs.
"What a good obedient girl you are Davina, but not obedient enough," he
growled.
It was difficult to tell the hood muffling his voice but he sounded
lustful.
He helped me to my feet and then positioned me using the chain attached
to my cock cage so that my thighs were against the side of his legs, he
was obviously now sat on the bed. Pulling hard on the chain attached to
my collar he drew me over his knee and I thrilled at what was to come.
With my full weight over his knee I was truly at his mercy as his hand
stroked my exposed bum cheeks.
"So perhaps we can make Davina a little more obedient," he chuckled.
SLAP!
It was not a hard spank but it was still a shock to the system....a most
pleasurable one! My cock jumped and twitched painfully.
SLAP.....SLAP....SLAP.
The strokes gradually built as did the heat in my bum and I wriggled
under them. He did however do it in such a way that it was not painful
and my cock remained turgid and squashed much to my own frustration, I
would have given my soul at that moment to pleasure myself. Finally the
spanking stopped and he allowed me to slide back onto my knees the sting
of my bum a delicious reminder of my punishment.
"Come to me slut!" Lust definitely filling his voice now!
I shuffled and immediately bumped into his legs.
"Better slut!" he quipped.
I felt his hands on my hood well actually the gag and then it was
unlocked and slipping from my mouth. The saliva held under my tongue
dripping across my lip and down my chin as it did.
Oh please, oh please let him have got a picture of that.....a dripping
ball gag is one of my favorite pictures!
I worked my tongue around my mouth as his hands return to my head and I
was pulled towards him.
The scent hit me first, musky, manly....with a slight hint of leather. So
I guess he was wearing leather trousers, hopefully I would see in the
pictures. Not sure what to do I allowed my face to be crushed again what
could only be his crotch. Since I was expected to be his slut my tongue
snaked out and I tasted him....well his balls actually. The taste
complemented the scent, musky, very,very manly and oh so delicious.
So here I was bound, on my knees licking another man's...my Master's
balls. I should have been ashamed, disgusted but I was not, in fact I
thrilled at the submissive act I was performing. Reveled in it fact
dropping into the peaceful calm of sub space.....a place I rarely visited
and so loved when I did.
My tongue snaked around his balls trying to draw them into my mouth so I
could suck them eliciting a chuckle from him.
"What a greedy slut you are Davina!"
He pressed the back of my head which allowed his balls to slip into my
mouth completely filling it. My tongue dancing around lapping up the hot
sweaty taste of him. I wondered if I would be able to taste him for the
rest of the day, oh I did hope so!
He pushed me away slightly and I felt the tug on the collar chain as he
led me back to the bed sitting as he did. I knew this because I was now
positioned between his knees. Without command my lips......tongue found
his rock hard cock and I worshipped it.
Kissing and licking I worked up the length going up and up and up!
Blindfolded I had no idea how big he was but it seemed huge! I felt the
ridge under the cock head on my lips and knew I was at the bulbous head.
My tongue snaked out hoping to find the smear of precum and finally taste
him! However with a chuckle he must have taken hold of his cock drawing
it away from my questing tongue.
"What do you want Davina?"
"To taste your cum Master!" I crooned.
"Just to let you know slut, I am recording this......what do you want?"
My heart hammered in my chest as I realised what he was doing. I was soon
to see myself on Imagefap begging to suck another man's cock! Since the
hood hid my identity I knew I could do this with total abandon!
"Please Master, I want to be your sissy slut, your cock sleeve, your fuck
toy.....and most of all I want to taste your spunk!" I mewled.
The answer to my begging came as the spongy head of his cock was pressed
against my lips. With a thrill knowing this was all being recorded my
tongue snaked out and I finally tasted him. Pungent,
salty...metallic....I crooned my pleasure before engulfing the head of
his cock. He yelped at the sudden lunge then growled his own pleasure.
"Oh fuck yeah my sissy slut.....suck me!" he growled.
Rising up on my knees I worked a few more inches of him into my mouth and
swirled my tongue around his shaft. If I thought the taste of his balls
was delicious this was a whole new and pleasurable experience. I took as
much of him as I could before the gag reflex kicked in and then withdrew.
I would have so much loved to have my hands free to stroke the base of
his cock. I promised myself that I would teach myself to deep throat a
cock so that should master want to use me again I would be able to take
him to the root.
Since I could only use my mouth to pleasure him I set about doing so
bobbing up and down on his turgid shaft alternating sucking with kissing
and licking. Almost too soon however his climax demanded that he took my
head and began to fuck me. This in itself was a submissive delight to be
used so.....as his cock sleeve I mused a tingle going down my spine!
I had read about it, written about it but the experience of having spunk
gush into your eager mouth was so much more than I had imagined. So hot
and sticky it coated my mouth, and as for quantity it filled my mouth
twice. Two mouths full of gooey salty man cream...I shivered in delight
as I guzzled it down. Well I could tick bi curious off my bucket list....
I certainly loved sucking cock!
His spent cock slipped from my mouth and I quested to lick off the last
few drops feeling him shiver under me as I did, I wondered did he want
more. I knew I would certainly give him it, give him anything he wanted
in fact!
He gently pushed me away and I sank back wincing at the sting of my bum
cheeks my cock twitching in harmony.
Then there was silence, had he left I wondered. Little did I know he was
taking the last few pictures of my spunk coated lips.
I felt him press the Master key into my hand.
"Thank you Davina, you are such a good girl........"
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