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Posted by: admin in Dominatrix Mistress, Dominatrix Webcam, Mistress Webcam, Serious MistressLet Me tell you about one of My up to date adventures… Slave richard is one of my most devoted slaves, and he was duly rewarded with a private Session after completing My Cyber Correction Course. When he arrived, I ordered him to strip naked and crawl to the hallway under the staircase. Many have cupboards there, but I don’t. The space is occupied by a sturdy wooden dining chair with square arms and a cane seat. I took the twine I had earlier placed beside the chair, tied his wrists together, and told him to stretch his bound arms up as high as he could so I could tie his wrists to the bannisters above his head. I took a brush handle from below he chair, and ordered him to stand with his feet apart and kneeling down. I tied first one, then the other ankle to the ends of the brush handle, spreading his legs apart as far as they might go. “I am not quite satisfied yet ” I whispered in his ear, pleasing in the look of nervousness now on his face.
making a second broom handle, I pushed his knees apart and again tied the handle between them, leaving his cock and balls totally exposed, and slave richard powerless. He told me he was uncomfortable and wished to bring his knees together a bit. I giggled at him… “Do you’re thinking that I actually care about your comfort? In fact , I don’t want to hear the sound of your whining at all”. I again reached under the chair for 2 scarves. The 1st I pushed into his mouth, filling it completely, and the second I tied round his jaw as a gag, keeping the 1st headband forcibly in place . “Now I have you wherever I want you, and there is definitely nothing you can do about it and no way you can call out”.
It was correct. He was helpless and vulnerable. I had one more touch to contribute to his bindings - I produced a last headband and tied it round his eyes - My power over him was complete. I didn’t talk to him again, but picked up the phonephone. “he is’s ready now”, I revealed, and 5 minutes later on an eternity to slave richard, there was a knock on the front door. Even with his gag and blindfold I could see that he was horrified, stretched exposed and defenseless in the corridor. He could only hear my voice and, to his shame, three others, all Female. “he’s’s not very much to look at, but here he is and you can do anything you like with him. We’ve all night”.
Slave richard looked scared but his cock was erect as he sensed the ladies surrounding him, having a look at him as they’d a little insect they were about to flatten under their heel. Their silence made the instant much more tense. He felt hot breath on one of his nipples - Mistress Midnight blew on his chest. There had been breath on his cock, his stomach, his neck, exasperating seeing as there had been no relief from the teasing. We ran our hands over him, caressing, provoking, exciting but never gratifying. His cock strained and bobbed as his excitement built, but his fun was shortly to end.
concurrently our hands stopped their work and Mistresses Madelaine grabbed his balls hard, while I pulled apart the cheeks of his arse and pushed a vibrator in roughly, violating him to the depths of his body. Knowing better than to cry out, slave richard made pathetic mewling noises beneath his gag. “Time to fuck, I think”. The others agreed, I withdrew the vibrator and Mistress Anastasia pulled his arse cheeks open again. Slave richard could feel something larger pushing against him. “This is a strap-on cock ” related Mistress Midnight. “It is bigger than your miniscule tool, is harder, and will never go soft. Do you like fucking? ” of course slave richard couldn’t answer. He couldn’t even clench the sides of his arse together to stop the penetration. Mistresses Anastasia and Madelaine held his shoulders Mistress Midnight pushed the plastic cock deep into his body and started moving backwards and forwards, quicker and quicker, but his embarrassment wasn’t yet complete.
I struck him across his nipples, forcing him to tense and bitch. Repeatedly he heard the swish as the cane struck his thighs, stomach, cock, balls. His trial was lengthy. As one Goddess uninterested in fucking him, so the strap-on was passed around, and so was the cane. Slave richard hung from his bonds, defenseless, violated, experiencing discomfort and in the power of four girls. Ultimately we stopped his torment and removed his gag and blindfold. “Beg for mercy ” I commanded.
“I beg Mistress, I beg… ” he sobbed.
“Do you acknowledge the mistake of your past life and swear to treat girls with ultimate respect for the remainder of your miserable life?”. He swore as I demanded, damaged and wiser. Freeing his hands, I ordered him to masturbate in front of the Mistresses, while they mocked his inferior endowment. Falling to the ground, he kissed My feet and the feet of the other Goddesses, thanking us for his punishment.
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