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My heart both leaped and sank at the same moment. I so badly wanted her to finish what she started in me, but to have the night continue longer and to remain hers for the duration was also quite enticing.

“Mistress please!” I mumbled as she laughed.

She lightly touched my cock with her finger continuing to make it twitch with desire then she laughed again.

“Oh no big boy! You aren’t gonna get out of this that easy!”

She poked my cock and I involuntarily twitched again. “Haha, I love that!” she said as my cock bounced and swayed.

I just groaned.

She stood up and walked around behind me to the far side of the room.

I listened as her heels clicked once again on the stone floor. Soon I heard her coming back and this time she was wheeling a small cart.

“I’ve got such plans for you baby,” she said.

I could hear her moving items around on the cart. My imagination got the better of me and I began to tremble. Suddenly I felt her hand on my butt again.

“Tell me who you belong to again?”

“I belong to you mistress,” I responded.

“And exactly how much of you belongs to me, baby?” she asked.

I said, “All of me mistress.”

“That’s right,” she said as she slowly parted my cheeks and began to run her finger down in between them.

I pulled in a deep breath, not knowing what was about to happen.

She paused once her finger touched my backdoor.

“Who owns you again?”

“You do mistress,” I answered.

She tapped her fingernail directly on my spot, causing me to jump in my chains.

“And how much of you do I own baby?” she asked again.

“All of me mistress. All of me,” I repeated.

“Mmmm,” she murmured and then I felt her hands, now wet with some kind of lubricant, begin to massage my most sensitive spot. Slowly and insistently they worked on me. Rubbing, pushing, kneading. At first, it felt very awkward. I felt so exposed and vulnerable chained naked and having that particular spot touched so directly by such a beautiful woman. Never before had I experienced anything like this, nor had anyone ever touched me “there.” My cock actually softened a bit as her finger suddenly slid into me.

“Deep breaths baby,” she said and began to slowly slide her finger in and out of me.

I concentrated on breathing and as she continued to work her finger, the unfamiliar feelings the situation had produced in me began to slowly turn into feelings of pleasure and my cock began to slowly harden once again.

A remarkably intense, and not at all unpleasant, feeling washed over me as she, without warning, flexed her finger and rubbed my prostate directly.

I fell forward in my chains, my chest heaving with deep breaths. I heard myself moan without intending to.

“Awww that got your attention didn’t it baby?” she said while beginning to rub me harder.

“Yes, mistress!” I gasped while jerking back and forth in my chains. I must have looked ridiculous pulling against my chains, my cock bouncing crazily, my chest heaving, and all the while involuntarily moaning.

She kept up what she was doing for what seemed like ages and I began to feel like I could cum from the stimulation.

“Mistress…” I gasped through the moans, “I feel like I might cum.”

“Don’t,” she said simply and without stopping even for a second.

In fact, I’m convinced she began to rub even harder and faster. My moaning grew constant and the stimulation, overwhelming. I could feel my entire body pulsing. I looked down and saw that my cock was dripping precum.

“Mistress! I’m dripping. You’re going to make me cum!”

“Hold it!” she said firmly as she pulled her finger out of me suddenly and I gasped with relief.

However, with my intake of breath, I felt a much stronger push and something large stretched my opening much wider. Right before becoming painful it popped into place and gave me some relief, although now I was held open and a new feeling of fullness washed over me.

“I’m impressed, baby!” she said standing up and cleaning her hands behind me. “You did quite well with that!” She walked around to the front of me and came in close for a deep kiss. “I know all of that was a bit of a stretch for you,” she said with a wink.

I hung there gasping and throbbing and, with her comment, the feeling of vulnerability returned and I’m sure I blushed a good shade of red.

She knelt and inspected my cock. It was still throbbing and a nice drip of precum clung to the underside of the tip. She smiled and looked at me while she slid her finger up the underside of my cock and removed the drop.

“Awww! For me?” she said softly. Still looking me in the eye, she licked her finger clean and swallowed.

I sagged in my chains and loudly moaned, “Please mistress! I want you soo badly!”

“Awww that desperate from the preparation alone?” she said. “I haven’t even started to edge you yet! You’re not asking me to break my promise are you?”

My heart skipped a beat as I realized I didn’t know what to say. “I just want you so bad mistress. I’m on fire.”

“Mmmm… Just the way I want you, baby. Are you ready to begin?” Then she laughed and said in her low husky voice, “I guess you don’t really have a say, do you?”

I moaned again as she walked out of sight behind me.

She came back with a pillow, towel, spray bottle, bottle of tingling lubricant, and a small back box with several buttons that had wires coming out of it. She put the pillow down and knelt on it and arranged everything about her within easy reach. She must have noticed my puzzled expression because she picked up the black box and asked, “Wondering what this is?”

Before I could answer, she gave the wires a short tug and I felt the item in my butt jerk in response. I quickly tensed as my eyes widened in realization and my breathing began to quicken as she put the box down.

She grabbed my cock in one hand and began to stroke it firmly, but slowly. “Um-hmm…” she moaned as she looked at me and bit her bottom lip, “That will keep you from getting too bored during our playtime!”

I just looked at her. My eyes betraying my vulnerability, my trepidation, yet also my desire. I began to relax and tried to concentrate on yielding myself to her.

After a few more strokes, she opened the bottle and poured a good amount of lubricant on my cock. After she had finished lubing me up, she slowly began to massage my scrotum, expertly avoiding any touching of my cock or balls. As the lubricant began to dry she would use her spray bottle to keep it nicely moistened.

After what seemed like years, I finally felt her fingers move to my balls and she began to massage them gently, but she still avoided my cock entirely.

Now and then, she would look up at me and slowly squeeze my testicles until she saw the pain rise in my face, and then she would go back to gently caressing them. Once again, she kept this up for an unbearable amount of time.

Not that it was unpleasant, it was just the opposite, but it made me crave her touch on my shaft so intensely, that the denial of my desire was becoming torture. I began to fall into an almost trancelike state.

When she finally touched my cock, even though it was only with one finger I gasped and twitched so hard that I thought I was going to cum right then!

She noticed my reaction and quickly slapped my cock and stopped all stimulation.

The shock of that action, though not near as painful as I had anticipated at the moment before she hit me, was just enough to keep me from sliding over the edge.

She stood, grabbed my neck, and kissed me hard. “Do you really want me that badly?” she asked.

“With everything that I am,” I responded softly.

“Good!” she said. “Isn’t it a shame you dropped my robe then?”

As my eyes fell, she laughed and said, “Don’t be ashamed, baby! I’ve wanted to play with you for sooo long, I would have been pretty disappointed if you hadn’t dropped it!”

My eyes rose back to meet hers and she smiled.

“Doesn’t mean I’m gonna take it easy on you though… Don’t forget you’re mine for the whole night!”

My heart skipped a beat once again and I couldn’t help a little bit of nervous laughter. This woman owned me. Body, heart, and soul.

“Well now that I’m gonna polish your shaft for about an hour, we’re gonna need a bit of a strategy to avoid any accidental orgasms, aren’t we? You were a little more ready than I anticipated a moment ago and we almost lost you! Luckily for you, I have just such a strategy in place.” At that, she picked up the little black box.

“Rather than try to explain it to you, I’ll just demonstrate,” she said and as a sly smile spread across her face she slowly ran her fingers over it and pressed a button.

At the moment she pressed it a jolt of electricity hit me from deep inside and spread through every muscle in my body. Once again, it stopped just short of being painful, but it was quite surprising and I moaned, jumped, and strained against my chains as she held the button and smiled at my reaction.

She let go and as the feeling ebbed she said, “I think that should help to make sure that you don’t cum before I want you to!”

Fully alert now, I nodded quickly and gasped, “Yes mistress!”

She reached behind me and plucked a pair of nipple clamps off the cart. They were held together by a small chain that was just long enough that, when in place, reached to my belly button.

“These should help as well,” she said as she fastened the clover clamps onto each of my nipples. “I’ll just give this a little tug here and there to give you something else to think about while I’m playing with your cock.”

I moaned as she tested them by giving the chain a small tug and she smiled.

“Perfect!”

She reached behind me again and showed me a small kitchen timer. She pressed a few buttons and then showed me that she had programmed one hour into the timer.

“Almost ready baby!”

She reached once more and then showed me two small adjustable cords.

“Here’s how this will go,” she said as she knelt and snugly fastened one cord around my balls just under my shaft and the other around the base of my shaft itself, “your cock is my toy for the next hour. I will play with it however I choose and you will not be allowed to cum. If I feel that you are getting too close, I will use my little black box to stop you. I’ll force you to the brink over and over and each time pull you back before you get the release you so desperately want and need. I know you’re so big and tough, but I promise you I’ll make you beg by the end. You’ll beg and beg and I’ll just smile and keep edging you until I’m satisfied. I’ll make you want me so bad that I’ll bring you to tears and then we can talk again. I say “again” because…” she trailed off, produced a ball gag, and said, “Open your mouth.”

I obeyed and she strapped it in place.

“I want to hear your moans, but I don’t want to hear you beg. YET!”

She winked.

She stepped in front of me and grabbed my cock. She paused, feeling it pulse in her hand. Then she smiled and looked me in the eye and asked, “Ok baby! Are you ready for something you’ll never forget?”

Hanging naked, spread open (in more ways than one), and helpless in front of her, I managed to eke out a subdued and garbled, “Yes mistress!” as my body began to tremble!

TO BE CONTINUED...

 

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Indian SteelChapter 6

Tuk enjoyed the voyage immensely. He had never been on the ocean before, and he enjoyed the smells of the sea, the creak of the vessel's wood and taut ropes, and the cries of the sea birds which followed along behind, hoping for a free handout. John, being a fisherman, was able to catch some fish using silk thread and a wooden 'hook' that was more of a mouth-trap he whittled up. He had learned the old ways of many native cultures during his 'vision quest' days, when he was trying to come...

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Steele And Jake Forever

10pm. Rain-thuds. Windless. Fingers of mist rolled off the roofs of my neighbourhood houses which looked like giant ships anchored in a dead calm sea of darkness. Depression. Hopelessness. Sensitivity. I'm 18 year old Steele Sanders, and I'm sitting on the rainy front stairs that lead up to my suburban home, lonely, still and blank. My black Nike hoodie drenched, only revealing the lower half of my face, between droplets, I look down, unmoved, like a concrete statue, as if waiting for something...

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Mrs Steel The return

Over twenty years had passed since that first incredible summer I had spent with Katie, Kathryn and Kathy. So much had happened in so short a period of time that it seemed almost like a dream as I reflected back on that incredible period of my life. The year after I'd graduated from high school I was drafted into the army. I served two years in Vietnam during the war, and though Kathy and I had exchanged several letters, she eventually met someone and wrote to tell me she was getting...

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Cold Steel Part 3 Finale

She giggled as she dropped to the pillow at my feet. "Ok! First, let's find out what kind of stroking turns you on the most! There are many different possibilities and I want to be thorough, so this will take some time."She ran her finger slowly up the underside of my shaft. Then she did it again, and yet again. She kept this up for so long I started to get worried.There was no way I was going to last as long as she wanted me to.Finally, she stopped and, now gripping my shaft, started to stroke...

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The Tribulation of John Michael SteeleChapter 22

2009-10 “So, you are getting out tomorrow,” said Gilbert Hoskins. “Yes,” said Nathan Grimes. “Were you able to take care of the things we talked about the other day?” “Yes, the man’s prosthesis will be the best money can buy: super light-weight, and easier to attach than the other devices. And, he will not be in the know that you had anything to do with getting it for him. Also, he will have no medical bills for anything ever again. I did have to make sure that he always uses GMC as the...

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Snow of Steel Rain of Blood Ch 03

Chapter 3, ‘To walk and talk’ The second day of the march dawned steamy and wet, the fiery orb glaring on the Marwerl steppes, illuminating the two warriors as they were settling for their second resting of the day. As Drerin went through his customary stretches preparing for their three vutcer training session which was the sole reason for the stop in the march, Furen idly dropped his pack, examining his road worn map, marking off the sedil they had already traveled. ‘We should work from far...

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Steel black Dick

Over the past few weeks I had become Great friends with Mrs. Sherri Woods. Mrs. Woods wasThe human resource manager at my current place ofEmployment. I was busting my butt in order to become aFull time team member. I figured if I was friendly and did someInnocent flirting with Mrs. Woods I would be able to land the position Full time. Now Mrs. Woods was an African American middle aged divorced MILF She was far from a beauty queen, but she had the body of a Goddess. Mrs. Woods stood around 5’9...

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Indian SteelChapter 8

John stood in the steady rain, experimentally swinging his bastard sword. It was fitting, after all, he had been born unacknowledged, to a bastard of a Ritter. The sword was beautifully balanced, and if it was ugly from being unexpected and not following most sword's forms, it was beautiful in it's functionality, and anyone who saw it in action might come to appreciate it soon enough. It was like a saber, with the slightly curved point, double edged, until about two thirds back where it...

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The Tribulation of John Michael SteeleChapter 4

1992 “So how did your visit John Michael go?” said Nathan. “Good, I guess,” she said. “That was number four. I feel so bad for him. I know there is nothing we can do to get him out of there, but...” “Honey, I tried. Short of actually bribing somebody, which would be a crime in itself, there is no way. He killed a cop. There were half a dozen cops in attendance at that special hearing of the parole board. I was able to get that much, the hearing held, but even with Jennifer running point,...

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The Tribulation of John Michael SteeleChapter 9

2003-2007 I didn’t mind the man, and it was the man not the woman, getting me a job. I wouldn’t be taking anything else from him or them, the job was enough, and as far as I was concerned it squared things with them. Whether they saw things that way or not was immaterial to me. All I really cared about was going to work and being able to count on them, her really, keeping the promise to not harass me. It’s all I needed to be content. “Yes, Mister Steele, we have heard good things about you....

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The Tribulation of John Michael SteeleChapter 21

I was sitting on a bench in the outdoor patio area of the Taitano Apartments which apartments my wife and I were now calling home. Lower middle class it was, but it did have a few of the luxuries that Henrietta and I appreciated. One of which, again, was our small but nice and tree shaded front porch mini patio. It was new, well it looked, new the Cadillac Coup Deville that pulled up to the curb across from me. A teenager got out, noticed me, and came across the twenty yards of grassy sward...

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The Tribulation of John Michael SteeleChapter 23

I stood there staring. I couldn’t speak, not yet. “Yeah, it’s me,” said Darrell Cabot. “Let me formally introduce you to my wife.” I just continued to stare. “Andrea, this is my friend John Michael Steele. You guys did meet briefly that one time, but this is different.” The other attendees had been standing a little back and smiling. But now the big man spoke up. “Yes, John Michael, I know Darrell. Actually, he is, was, one of my employees. I hired him to watch your back, and that of...

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Hospital of Bangalore Chapter 15 A Fitting End for Dr Steele

Remember the Evil Doctor Steele? He is working on the farm as a farm hand. He really likes taking care of the chickens. He spends most of his days cleaning, feeding and watering the chickens. We run the chickens free-range. Doctor Steele sets up fencing on fallow plots of land and lets the chickens go. Every night he feeds the chickens in the hen house. He provides nesting materials in the same location. Every day he harvests eggs. He marks three eggs and leaves them for the hens to hatch....

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Alexander of SpartaChapter 2

Report to the King of Sparta. B.C 481 "We must conclude that there was more then one Persian ship in our waters. When one met with disaster in the storm, the other picked up survivors and as much wreckage as it could. The shield is the only piece of wreckage that signifies Persian identity. There can be no doubt that it was a spying mission or an attempt to land agents of Persia on our soil or the soil of a neighbouring state. We cannot ignore the possibility that a neighbour may actually...

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Californie Partie 2 sur 3

Le vol dura des heures, et pourtant Maxime n'en pouvait plus d'excitation. Une heure environ avant d'arriver, il se rendit aux toilettes, et se changea pour prendre sa tenue habituelle - jean, baskets blanches, queue de cheval -. Il se sentait ? l'aise ainsi. C'?tait ainsi qu'il comptait vivre aux USA. Galvin lui avait dit que tout ?tait pr?t pour lui, et qu'il n'avait plus qu'? arriver. Son logement, son contrat de travail. Un v?hicule l'attendait ? l'a?roport et devait le conduire ? l'embarcad?re puis jusq...

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Captivating Catwoman

Sarah's husband Robert had only been away on assignment for a few weeks when he informed her that he was involved with a woman in Europe. He hoped that any legal proceedings could wait until he returned. In the meantime he instructed a lawyer to draw up papers transferring the house to her name and providing financial support for her. He said he knew she had been unhappy and hoped that she would try to move on without him. Otherwise, he was unapologetic. Sarah assured him she would be fine and...

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Lois Lane and Catwoman

Some comic characters mentioned in my stories could be the property of these respective comic book publishers, Marvel, DC, or Image. If they are being used, this a work of fictional parody. The story I posted last night was a scenario joining events from the Lois & Clark TV show and the Lois Lane comic books #70 and 71. I hope most of you remember some of the details I put out for background there. This story is derived from events in the story in LL #71. The opening paragraph...

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Snow of Steel Rain of Blood Ch 01

Chapter 1 ‘The Children of War’ He stood in the doorway, the unruly, raven mane barely cleared the frame and flowed down between his shoulders. A half done attempt to hold it back with a leather strap threatened to tear loose and give in to the midnight wave of his curly locks. A giant’s hand, rough and gnarled from year’s of hard labor swatted back the long bangs, revealing emerald eyes bordered by thick heavy brows. A nose protruded from his face, crooked and broken, its slight downward...

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A Steel Curve

She emerged from the lift with a dozen other passengers, casting her eyes over the Charles de Gaulle concourse in search of him. It was weeks since they’d parted in Brussels before now joining each other again for the wedding. She followed the wave forward; steel clicking against stone; cotton, cashmere, silk and leather walking with her in a still sleepy rising gait. The confusion of whether it was night or dawn hung over the airport and for travellers the smell of coffee was the only anchor...

Exhibitionism
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With Strength and SteelChapter 14

I thought I was prepared for anything. Medieval torture chambers, evil dungeons, even a cave with stalactites hanging down like huge fangs. All of it had filtered through my mind like a screening of mankind's greatest horror stories or cheesy horror movies. I should have known better. We weren't dealing with a man. And women have long been known as the creators of the worst atrocities. With revulsion choking me, we walked into a room Elizabeth Bathory, the Blood Countess, would have felt...

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Gotham City by Catwoman

[ Update: Free Use World !! The main storyline will continue. Please enjoy using Catwoman's lesbian anal fetish mind control Gotham City. ] Prologue: Batgirl struggled with the nylon ropes binding her in place. They dug deep into her costume across her nips and down the crack of her pert ass. There was little else she could do. The thin ropes bound her thighs and ankles together in kneeling position. Her arms were firmly tied behind her back and those ropes were tied to the ones around her...

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