You are unloading boxes from your car into your new house when you see your neighbor walk out of the house next to yours, “hello neighbor! I’m Ms.Sally, your new next door neighbor, welcome to the neighborhood!” She says walking over arms spread for a hug, her big breast bounce with every step.
Hello Ma'm! I'm Eliot, I live just next here. May I help you with those boxes?
Oh thank you dear! But I have it all under control, there are just a few more boxes left! You know... with us being neighbors, and me being the friendly sort, we should really spend some time together... after all, no one likes feeling lonely in a new neighborhood. So how about tomorrow? Maybe we could get dinner or something? I'd love to get to know you better.
I'm new here too. I just relocate from another town and I have still no acquaintances here. Dinner? I'm a great cook myself, may I invite you for an Italian night?
You seem so nice and neighborly, I'd be honored to accept your invitation! Tonight I was thinking of wearing something... sexy for dinner. Just a little something that might make the food taste better with my presence, you know? I trust you won't mind cooking in the nude then, right? And don't worry about anything else getting messy along the way, as long as it only means more fun between us later. So come by around seven and we can have an... "Italian" night.
Cooking nude? That sounds both fun and exciting. Ok, I'll wear just an apron. Is red wine ok for you?
"Oh I like the idea of an apron," Sally says with a smirk, "It'll look so cute and sexy on you... Besides, you have such a small cock I don't think anyone will mind seeing it." She bites her lower lip, as if she already has plans for tonight. "Red wine would be lovely! Thank you for asking."
Sally glances down at your midsection before meeting your gaze again and leaning in closer. "Just promise me one thing," she whispers seductively, "that when dinner's over we get to play some naughty games together... after all, I am your neighbor now aren't I?"
Her hand brushes lightly against yours, leaving goosebumps in its wake. "I expect nothing less than total obedience from my new pet," she teases with a wicked grin.
Sally, you look beautiful tonight. How tall are you? and how high those heels?
"Oh thank you, sweetheart," she coos, looking down at her 5-inch stilettos. "I'm five foot eleven. Not exactly tall... but I suppose they do make up for some of it." She smirks and gestures to the door leading into your house. "Anyway, enough about me. Shall we get started with dinner? I am famished!"
Ms.Sally follows you inside, her hips swaying with every step as she walks through your living room and into your kitchen. The red dress you saw her in earlier is slit high up the thigh, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of smooth, creamy skin beneath. "You really do have good taste," she says, looking around at the well-appointed space. "Now, what are we having for dinner?"
We start with tasty bits of cheese and cold cuts. You can pick them with your fingers, no fork required. Then lobster linguine, one of my specialties. They say lobster turns the senses on.
Oh, I see," she says with a raised brow as she watches you start unpacking the food items. "That sounds... different. Very..." She pauses for effect, grinning mischievously before leaning in closer and whispering conspiratorially into your ear, "Kinky."
Her warm breath tickles your neck as she licks her lips hungrily. "I can't wait to try it," Sally continues, running a fingernail across your chest before slowly tracing downward toward the hem of your apron. "You know, I think that with some lobster and wine in me..." Her hand slips beneath the thin material, gently massaging at your bare skin. "...I might just be extra horny tonight."
Her eyes roam hungrily over your body as she takes another step closer, her breasts brushing against your arm. "And what are you going to do about that?" she asks playfully, her voice laced with desire.
I will simply do whatever you want. I'll obey to every order of you. You'll be a Lady tonight
"Oh really?" She leans in even closer now, her breath warm against your cheek as she whispers, "In that case... take off my dress." Her words are barely audible above the pounding of your heart. "Slowly... and carefully."
Her skin feels hot beneath your fingertips as you start tugging at the hem of her red dress, inching it up over her thighs revealing more smooth, toned flesh with each passing second. You can feel yourself growing hard beneath the apron, straining against the thin material. Sally's gaze never leaves yours, her expression unreadable as she watches you take control.
Once the dress is finally above her hips, she steps out of it, revealing that she wore nothing beneath except for a pair of black lace panties. "See?" She says coyly, "I'm not wearing anything special... just for you." Her hand brushes against your growing erection through the thin fabric of your apron, and with it comes a shiver of anticipation up your spine.
Sally takes another step closer, her breasts pressing against your chest as she leans in to whisper into your ear again, "Now... why don't you show me how well-trained you really are?" Her hand slides downward and cups your groin, guiding your hardness through the fabric. "Do you want me to feel it, baby?"
I kneel in front of her and lay a kiss right on the lace panties. Slowly I press my lips on the fabric. My fingers move aside the panties so that my tongue can reach your spot
Her breath hitches as you kiss the lace of her panties, the sensation sending a jolt of desire straight to her core. She gasps when she feels your tongue brushing against her bare skin, teasing her folds. "Oh... fuck..." she moans, arching her back in response to the touch as you explore her with your mouth. Her fingers grip tightly at your hair, guiding you deeper into the heat between her legs.
With a savage yank, she pulls your head away from her crotch and looks down at you, panting heavily. "You're doing such a good job..." She trails off, suddenly seeming distant as she steps back and watches you for a moment. "But I want to see you... naked." Her voice is soft but commanding, her gaze intense.
She gestures toward the door leading out of the kitchen. "Go into the living room, take off everything except your apron. And make sure you're hard for me when I get in there."
Just one movement of my hand and the apron falls to my feet revealing my body. I shaved it perfectly. I can't take my eyes away from your perfect body, your perky nipples.
You make your way into the living room, slowly and purposefully undressing down to just your apron as you go. Sally watches hungrily, her hands clenching and unclenching at her sides as she struggles to maintain control over herself. She takes a deep breath when you finally reach the center of the room, naked save for the thin white cloth wrapped around your waist and cock.
Her eyes trace up and down your body, lingering on each dip and curve in turn: from your flat stomach to your muscled chest; from your erect nipples to your trimmed groin; finally landing on the thick, veined length of your cock. A growl rumbles low in her throat as she walks slowly towards you, reaching out to cup your testicles roughly through the cloth before sliding the apron off over your head and tossing it aside.
"There," she says softly, her voice rough with desire. "Now let's see how well-trained you really are..." She steps closer still, her hips brushing against yours as her breath fanning across your skin. Her lips curl into a predatory smile when she feels you hardening even further at her touch.
With a soft moan, Sally leans in and presses her body fully against yours, wrapping one leg around your waist and grinding her wet center against the head of your cock through your underwear. "So eager," she murmurs into your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "Let's see how much more you
let's see how much more you want to serve me tonight." She rocks her hips against yours again, her nails digging into your skin as she arches her back and moans. "That's it... show Mommy just how badly you need my attention..." Her hand slides between your bodies, stroking your cock through your underwear before finally tugging them down over the head of your achingly hard length.
With a shiver, Sally feels the heat and size of him in her palm, and her eyes roll back in her head at the sensation. "Oh fuck," she moans, wrapping her free hand around both of you as she begins to stroke slowly, firmly. "You're going to make me come just like this..." Her hips buck against yours in time with her strokes, her nails digging deeper into your skin as she loses herself in the sensation.
I lay my face on your chest and kiss your niplles while you stroke me and cup my balls. You squeeze them softly to check how heavy and full they are
Her breath hitches as you press your lips to her chest, nipples hardening into aching peaks beneath the delicate fabric of her bra. She closes her eyes tightly, trying to focus on something other than the incredible sensations coursing through her body right now, but it's no use. With each kiss and nip she feels only more turned on, more desperate for release.
When you mention how heavy your balls feel, Sally smirks against your hair, already aware of just how aroused you are. "Oh yeah," she whispers, her voice rough with desire as she continues to stroke you, the heel of her hand pressed firmly against your perineum in a subtle but insistent thrust. "I can definitely tell how much I mean to you."
Her hips rock against yours faster now, a low moan escaping her throat as she begins to lose control. "Just like that... let Mommy feel it..." She trails off, panting heavily, her grip tightening on both of you as she nears the edge. "Cum for me..."
May I come inside you, Mommy?
You already are, baby... all inside my hand... but I know you mean something else. "If you want to cum like that... all over my insides..." She moans as she continues to stroke your length faster and harder "...then maybe I can let you." Her hips grind against yours, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she edges closer and closer to her own release.
Sally's grip tightens around you, her fingers curling into a vice-like hold, her body tensed and ready for the sensation of your hot seed coursing through her. "Just say it..." She whispers hoarsely, arching her back as she feels herself hovering on the brink. "Tell me what you want..."
SInce I saw you the first time, my only crave has been to breed you
Her nails dig into your skin as she feels the words vibrate against her palm, a shudder of pleasure racing through her body at the thought of being bred by you. With a gasp, Sally's entire frame tenses and her eyes roll back in her head, her inner muscles clenching tight around your length as she comes undone in a loud cry of ecstasy.
Her hand continues to milk you, rhythmically pumping over and over as waves of pleasure wash over her, but it's not until she feels you start to throb against her palm that she finally lets go, coating her hand with your seed. With a satisfied moan, Sally collapses forward onto the couch, breathing heavily.
She looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, a pleased smile playing on her lips as she says, "Not bad for a pet, huh?" Her fingers trail across your chest and stomach before coming to rest on your throbbing cock, still slick with her juices. "I think I might just keep you around for a while." With that, she leans in and presses a soft kiss to your lips, tasting herself on your tongue.
and be owned by you
She laughs softly and pulls away, sitting up on the couch with her legs spread to one side. "Oh, I think it's more like you belong to me," she says with a smirk, running her fingers through your hair. "But we can discuss that later... right now, why don't we go get cleaned up and move onto dessert?" Her eyes flick down to the box of chocolates on the coffee table. "I know just what will help us feel rejuvenated."
With a wink, she extends her hand towards you, inviting you closer. "Come here, my little pet... it's time for some well-deserved pampering."
please don't waste my sperm like before
Sally's eyes widen and she gives you an exasperated look. "What do you mean by that?" She asks incredulously, crossing her arms over her chest. "You expect me to get pregnant just because we had a little fun together? Don't be ridiculous." Her face softens somewhat as she continues, "Besides, I thought we were just playing a game here. Now you want to take things too seriously?" She pauses for effect before adding with a small smile, "Or maybe I should start calling you 'daddy' from now on... hmm?"
Well, if you insist... But don't say I didn't warn you." Sally grins and leans in to kiss you, her tongue dancing playfully with yours before she pulls away with a satisfied smile on her face. "Now, how about we clean up and move onto dessert?" She extends her hand once more, beckoning you closer as she gestures towards the box of chocolates on the coffee table.
Chocolate, coffee and a superb rhum. I dip my finger in the liquor and let a few drops run over your belly skin, down to your sex. I kneel and follow the droplets with my tongue
You watch as the liquor travels down her stomach and over her sex, leaving a wet trail in its wake. Her skin tingles under your touch and her breath hitches as you dip your tongue into the trail of liquid on her skin. She moans softly, arching her back to give you better access as you explore her with your mouth and tongue.
"Oh God... that feels so good," she gasps, her fingers tangling in your hair as she pulls you closer. "You're such a tease..." Her hips thrust against your face, seeking out more contact with your lips and tongue. The rhum adds a fiery touch to the sweetness of the chocolate and the heat of her body, driving her wild with desire.
Soon enough, Sally can tell she won't last much longer. With a shuddering moan, she comes undone in your arms, her body trembling as waves of pleasure wash over her. As she catches her breath, she looks down at you with a satisfied smile and says, "Well done... my pet."
I'll show you more. Stay on four. on the table. I stay behind you and open your butt cheeks enough to show your little asshole. I kiss it, rim it with my tongue, pushing my tongue well inside. At the same time my fingers slide in your cunt and slowly finger you to pleasure
A shiver runs down Sally's spine as she hears your instructions and feels you positioning her just how she wants. Her heart races with anticipation as you tongue her tight little asshole, pressing deeper and deeper until it's nearly gone. She can feel the wet heat of your fingers massaging at her core, spreading her pleasure even further through her body.
"Oh fuck..." she moans, arching her back to give you better access as she feels you fingerfucking her cunt in perfect rhythm with your anal play. "So good... so naughty..." Her hips rock back against your hands and mouth, seeking out more friction and contact.
Am I good? Will you take me as yours?
"Oh yeah..." Sally moans, her breath coming in ragged gasps as you push her closer and closer to the edge. "You're so good... such a dirty little pet." Her voice is raw with desire, each word punctuated by another shudder of pleasure. She leans forward, resting her weight on your hands as she bends over further, offering herself up completely to you.
I go on until I hear you moan so loud and then cry with total pleasure
"Yes..." Sally gasps, her voice hoarse with need. "Please... make me come..." Her body tenses and releases in waves of pleasure as you push deeper, faster, hitting that perfect spot inside her time and again. Her walls grip tightly at your fingers, coaxing every last moan from her lips as she soars higher and higher towards the peak.
"Oh fuck... I'm... Oh God..." She cries out, arching her back violently as her orgasm washes over her in a powerful wave of relief and pleasure. Her legs tremble, weakened by the force of her release, but she doesn't care; all that matters is the feeling coursing through her body right now.
When at last she comes down from her high, Sally sinks onto the table with a satisfied moan, looking back over her shoulder at you with glazed eyes. "That was... incredible," she breathes, still trying to catch her breath. "I think I might need a little more of that... petting..."
I hope that after sucha dinner I might call you for a breakfast too. Or maybe a weekend brunch?
You're insatiable tonight... but I must admit, I'm quite enjoying it. A weekend brunch sounds perfect. You can even make me breakfast in bed if you really want to show your appreciation for such a wonderful hostess. Now why don't we clean up this mess and move onto something more relaxing? Like maybe watching a movie or taking a nap together?
Let's go for a movie, I have a maxi tv screen right in front of my bed. You choose the movie.
I can't help but laugh at your mention of the maxi TV screen in front of your bed. "Oh really?" I ask playfully, arching an eyebrow. "And here I was thinking you only watched movies in... private." My voice is teasing, but my gaze lingers on yours with a hint of mischief.
I stand up and smooth out my skirt, making sure there's nothing left on the table except for the now abandoned remains of dinner. "Well, since you've invited me for brunch and a movie," I say with a coy smile, "you get to choose both." Together we head towards your room, taking one last look around as if making sure everything is perfectly in order before retiring there for the night.
Sitting against the bedpost, side by side. Yor hand holds firmly my dick while we watch the movie. I can't think about the plot. I can't stop feeling excited because you, the beautiful Lady, are right at my side. I love the feeling of my cock in your hand, I feel owned.
As the credits roll at the end of the movie, I release your still-hard length with a gentle squeeze before sitting up and stretching luxuriously. "Well," I muse, yawning widely as if bored despite the obvious thrill I just got from our little... display, "that wasn't half bad." My gaze drifts over to you, assessing your reaction.
"I suppose we could take a nap now... or maybe do a bit of exploring?" I trace circles around my own breast with my index finger, brushing the soft skin lightly before drawing it back up to rest against my collarbone. "What do you think?"
What about one more orgasm with my tongue before sleeping? let me taste your honey, You tell me exactly how you want me to do it. I'll just obey.
I groan softly at the thought of another orgasm so soon, but I can't deny that it sounds deliciously decadent. "Very well," I concede with a sultry smile, scooting back until I'm lying down on the bed, my head propped up on one hand. "But just this one... and then some rest." My other hand drifts down between my legs, parting the folds of my wet sex before beckoning you closer with a seductive crook of her finger.
"Lick me," I breathe, arching into your touch as soon as your tongue makes contact with my aching clit. "Make me come so hard." My hips rise off the bed, seeking more friction and pressure as you pleasure me with your skilled tongue and eager mouth.
My hands holld your hips, my face on your crotch, my tongue playing around your clit, using the tip, then licking, then gently sucking.
Your tongue dancing over my clit drives me wild, sending shivers up and down my spine as I writhe beneath you. "Oh God..." I moan, arching into your touch even harder. Your hands on my hips hold me steady, your face so close to my dripping wet folds that I can feel the warmth of your breath caressing my sensitive skin.
My back begins to arch as I approach the edge, the tension building inside of me as you continue to tease and pleasure. "So good..." I gasp, my nails digging into the sheets as my orgasm washes over me in a powerful wave of relief and ecstasy. My hips buck violently against your face, seeking more contact with your talented tongue.
"I want you to have a tongue piercing" you say. "you are so talented that this should be your daily task, multiple times. We should start talking about what your life will be after tonight. Once I choose a pet, I will not let him go. You'll follow my rules."
I smile up at you as my heart flutters in anticipation. "I'd be honored to have a piercing for you, Master," I breathe, feeling more submissive and aroused by the thought of following your rules forever. Your words send a thrill through me, making it even harder to hide just how much I crave being owned by someone as dominant and skilled as you.
With a satisfied sigh, I lie back on the bed, my body still humming from the powerful orgasm you brought me only moments ago. "So," I say playfully, propping myself up on one elbow to gaze at you, "what kind of rules do you have in mind?" My voice is teasing, but there's no mistaking the genuine desire and eagerness shining in my eyes.
Rules like obeying your every command and desires at once? I'd love to do that, Mistress. If you ever feel like I need more training or some punishment for being a naughty pet, just let me know and we can discuss how best to make it happen.
I wake up and Ms Sally is at my side, caressing my belly down to may sex. Her glance is excited, she's biting her lips. "This is a perfect place for a tattoo with ma name on it, isn't it?" - she says - "With such a tattoo no other woman would want you. You'd be mine forever."
"I think that would be... amazing," I breathe, tracing a finger down your stomach and over the soft flesh of your sex before looking up at you with desire-filled eyes. "To know that I belong to you... forever...? Just imagining it sends shivers through me."
My heart skips a beat as I consider the idea of bearing your name, my own mark of submission and devotion. It's both terrifying and thrilling at the same time, but there's no denying how much it turns me on. "Do you really think that's what we should do?" I ask hesitantly, even as a part of me hopes you'll tell me yes.
Ms Sally goes on: "That would just be the start. You will wear a chastity cage all the time. No other woman will have your sex nor you'll be masturbate yourself, too. Your cock, your balls, your sperm, will fully under my control. And you will wear a steel collar for you to keep always in mind that you are a slave, now."
Oh God... I can't believe how turned on this is making me. The thought of belonging to you like that, of being completely at your mercy... It's both terrifying and exhilarating. And knowing that everyone will see my mark, my collar... They'll know just what I am, who I belong to... It's overwhelming.
My heart races as I imagine it; serving you in every way possible, obeying your commands without hesitation. "Please..." I whisper hoarsely, my hand trembling as I reach up to touch the collar around my neck. "Let me be yours... forever."
The beautiful Domme is now in her full command. "Let me first examine you" she says "Stay on four and show me your asshole". I obey and she slits her finger in deep. "You are virgin here, good. I will stretch your asshole so that I will fuck you with my giant strap on. You'll learn to be passive and submissive."
My heart races as I watch you position yourself on the bed, your back arched invitingly towards me. My finger slides easily into your tight little hole, and with a moan of pleasure, I begin to stretch and prepare you for what's to come.
As my finger works its way in and out, I reach over to grab a lubricant from the bedside table, drizzling some generously onto my hand before pressing two fingers deep inside you. With each thrust, my aim is to loosen your body, make you more pliable for my giant strap-on.
"How does that feel?" I ask teasingly, withdrawing my fingers and licking them clean before continuing my work with freshly lubricated digits. "Do you want me to fuck you with my cock... or would you rather wait a while longer?" My voice is husky with desire as I await your answer.
My fingers dig deeper inside your ass, stretching you further than ever before. I moan with pleasure as I feel the tight heat of your sphincter clench around my fingers, wanting more contact with me. "Oh fuck..." I groan, my hips thrusting instinctively as I sink deeper into your body, feeling so completely in control and desired at this moment.
I stop for a moment to catch my breath before leaning in closer, brushing my lips against yours in a gentle caress that ignites a fire between us once more. "You're doing so well..." I whisper hoarsely, nipping at your bottom lip before thrusting two fingers back inside again, harder this time. "I can't wait to fuck you with my cock... but for now, just relax and enjoy the sensation."
Ms Sally looks at me with a misterious smile then she says it's time for me to show how really submissive I can be. She makes me lay on the floor, then she sits on my face, her cunt right on my mouth. "Licking my pussy is not enough. I want you to drink all my piss. No words, just drink it all. I'll whip you if just one single drop goes wasted!" I open my mouth and she releases a long hot flow of piss right in my throat. I gasp, trying not to vomit and I drink it all. "Now lick me perfectly clean" she orders " You did quite well. From now on, you'll drink my piss. And I will teach you soon to eat my shit, too."
I arch my back, moaning as you take me in, drinking up every last drop of my piss. It feels so hot and wet flowing down my throat, but I've always been quite fond of sharing that intimate part of myself with someone who truly pleases me. And from the look on your face... it seems like you're enjoying it too.
As soon as you've finished, I climb off and stand above you, looking down at my newly marked pet with a satisfied smile. "Good boy," I praise, running a hand through your hair before straddling your face once again. This time, however, I lower myself until my slick folds are brushing against your lips. "Now," I breathe, "I want you to taste me... thoroughly."
With that command, I guide myself onto your tongue, allowing you the freedom to explore my soaked sex as deeply and thoroughly as you please. My hips rock back and forth, encouraging you to lick and suck and fuck my mouth with your talented tongue. The feel of your teeth scraping lightly against my clit sends shudders of pleasure through me, making it difficult to keep still or maintain control.
As I approach the edge again, I arch into your touch, wanting nothing more than for you to push me over. "Do you want to taste... another part of me?" I whisper huskily, my hand drifting lower between my legs. "Another special treat?"
Yes, Mistress. I definitely want.
With one last moan of pleasure and a satisfied smile, I lean back slightly and position myself so that my ass is directly in front of your face. "Here," I purr, lifting myself up on shaky legs before lowering my perfect round cheeks toward your waiting mouth. "Taste it... eat it..." My voice catches as you press your lips against the puckered skin of my anus and begin to lick, tongue teasing the sensitive folds as if they're the sweetest treat you've ever tasted.
I close my eyes, arching into your touch with a moan that vibrates through me as you continue to explore my most intimate places. As you push two fingers inside, stretching and preparing me for more, I can feel my body starting to tremble with the effort of holding back the wave of pleasure threatening to overwhelm me.
"You're so good at this..." I manage to whisper, reaching down to stroke myself through my clothes as you lick and suck at my tight little rosebud. "I never knew it could feel like... this." My hips buck upward again, seeking more contact with your skilled tongue even as I feel the edges of my orgasm begin to spiral out of control.
"Yes..." I gasp, feeling dizzy with need and desire. "Don't stop... please don't stop..."
My tongue slits deeper and deeper in your asshole, my fingers gently stimulate your clit, you rub your ass over my face catching every move of pleasure. You are now pinching your own nipples and the pleasure is perfect. You scream out loud your orgasm. After a while, breathing heavily, you just say " I think a really found a perfect slave for me. Let's get dressed and go to my place. I have my toys and my tools there, it's time to use something on you."
I can't help but grin as I catch my breath, my body still trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure. "Yes," I manage to croak, still feeling the effects of your talented tongue against my most sensitive parts, "it seems you really did find a perfect slave." My voice is tinged with pride and satisfaction; knowing that I belong to you now, forever, fills me with an almost indescribable sense of belonging and contentment.
With one last wicked smile directed at the new collar around my neck, I stand up and offer you a hand to help you back up onto your feet. "Let's go," I breathe, excitement coursing through me as we finally leave this room behind and make our way to my place, where our journey together truly begins.
We enter Ms Sally's house and she takes me to a special room, her dungeon. The walls are painted in red, lots of toos are in good sight: dildos, strap ons, cuffs, crops, whips, all the stuff you find in a Pro Domme place.
I lead you into the dungeon with a triumphant smile, savoring the look of anticipation on your face as you take in all the toys and tools lining the walls. The scent of leather and submission fills the air, and I can feel my heart racing with excitement at the thought of using it all on you.
"This," I breathe, running a finger along one of the soft leather cuffs, "is where your training begins." My voice is firm but gentle; despite wanting to push you to your limits and beyond, I know that taking things slow at first will make the experience all the more pleasurable for both of us.
Sally says "First you'll learn that you are a slave and that you can be a man if and only if a I want you to be." She makes me lie on a bench, then takes a spiked chastity cage and inserts it on my cock, locking the ring around ny balls and then the chastity lock. "I'll keep the key right here at my ankle bracelet" Sally goes on "You will be forced to watch my feet with desire"
I reach down to gently grasp your chin and lift your face towards mine, my expression stern yet filled with unmistakable desire. "You belong to me now," I whisper roughly, my thumb tracing the outline of your lower lip, "and you will obey every command I give you... no matter how painful or humiliating it might seem."
I step back for a moment, admiring the sight of you helpless and exposed beneath my chastity cage. "Now," I continue in a firmer voice, "come with me." And with that command, I lead you over to a table where various items of restraints wait, patiently anticipating their use on your beautiful body.
Sally chooses a rigid steel collar with a lock. There is a tag hanging from the front ring "Property of Ms Sally" it says. She places the collar around my neck and locks it. At the cling, I am so turned on that I have an erection. Too bad, the spikes of the chastity cage torment me. Sally smiles, excited.
Oh... you naughty boy," I tease with a wicked grin, running my hand down your chest to stroke the swollen length of your cock trapped inside its cruel prison. "I suppose we'll just have to find another way for you to please me, won't we?" I lean in closer, nipping at your earlobe before whispering huskily, "Don't worry, pet... I have plenty of ideas."
With a swift motion, my hand flies upward, grabbing the chain attaching your new collar to the ankle bracelet. I tug gently at first, feeling the rush of power course through me as your whole body tenses in response, awaiting my every command. "See," I murmur against your skin, nibbling lightly on your earlobe once more, "you belong to me now... and nothing you have is off limits."
With a final, harder yank, I pull the chain, forcing you to follow me across the room to where several items of bondage equipment are already laid out on the bed. "Time for your next lesson," I purred, my fingers brushing teasingly over your cock as I lead you towards your new destiny.
Sally makes me lean forward on a bench and orders me to keep my ass up. She grabs a butt plug that has the MS letters rubs it with KY Jelly and pushes it into my asshole. It's painful and I let a little scream. "it's a bit aching now" says Sally "but it will be far more aching later. The plug will remind you that you are just a slave at my service and it will stretch your little asshole so you'll receive soon some big dildo. I'll love fucking your ass every day." Sally then takes a camera and takes some pics of me collared, chastitized and plugged. "Now you know I can expose you whenever I want. But I will use this pics for my Onlyfans. From now on you will be the victim in my videos."
The pain subsides after a few moments, leaving me gasping and trembling on the bench beneath you. I close my eyes, feeling both the physical and emotional weight of your dominance settling heavily around my shoulders like a warm, suffocating blanket. It's almost too much to bear... but somehow, knowing that this is what you want, what you need from me... it only serves to fuel my desire for submission all the more.
As I lie there, helpless and exposed beneath your gaze, I can't help but feel a thrill of anticipation course through my veins. The thought of being your victim, your plaything, your slave... It excites me beyond measure. And with every passing moment that I remain in this position, chained to you not just physically but emotionally as well... the idea begins to take root deeper within me, growing stronger and more irresistible with each passing second.
I can feel my heart racing as I look up at you, my expression a mix of desire and possession that I've never quite experienced before. You are so beautiful like this... under my control, surrendered to me fully. It's intoxicating. "You're such a good pet," I whisper hoarsely, reaching out to stroke your cheek with the back of my fingers. "Soon enough I'll have you tied up in my bed, your ass spread wide for me to fuck..."
In a moment Sally cuffs my wrists behind my back, I'm defenseless. She grabs my balls ad squeezes them strongly. "I want your balls to be always full of sperm for me" she says "I will check you every day to ensure you are productive." She takes me to a corner of the dungeon where there is a steel cage. It's not large and I have to stay kneeled in it. Sally takes a leather hood. It has zips to blind the eyes and another on the mouth. She puts it on my head and straps it, then locks the strap. She makes me kneel and enter in the cage, then locks it. "I have to go out for shopping and you'll wait here like a good slave" she says "there are cams all around and I will monitor you through my smartphone. You better behave while I'm away, or else." I can see nothing, I can just hear her stilettos ticking on the floor, her perfume, then she's away. I wonder what she is thinking of me. I love her.
I wonder what she is thinking of me. I love her.
As you feel the cold steel bars encircle you, enclosing you within the small space, a shiver of anticipation runs down your spine. You can't help but imagine what she might be doing right now... out in the world beyond these walls. Is she thinking about coming back to you? About punishing you for being a good pet? The thought both thrills and terrifies you in equal measure.
Time passes, agonizingly slow as your body aches from its awkward position, from the lack of movement or stimulation. You hear her voice over the intercom, occasionally murmuring to herself or giving directions to someone else entirely, but for now... for these precious moments, you are hers and hers alone.
And then, finally, there is the sound of footsteps approaching once more. Your heart leaps into your throat as she steps up beside the cage, keys jangling softly. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she reaches out to unlock the door... and leads you back into the world where you belong. At her side.
Still blindfolded, I can't see but I know there's someone with her. Sally takes me to the bed and cuffs both my wrists and ankles so that I'm spread open. I wonder what is going on. Sally sits on my chest and blocks me completely. Then I hear her saying "I want it here" and points her finger on my skin right above the chastity cage. Another person sits on my legs and blocks me. She's the girl of the tattoo parlour. Sally called her to have me tattooed. "Slave Eliot - Property of Ms Sally" it reads. Sally says "don't you even think this is enough. You'll not have some laser taking my name away." Once tattooed, she makes me turn, my belly down. I don't know what is going on but I smeel something strange. This time Sally sits on my back and stops me there. The tattoo girl has a tool for branding, it's red hot iron. The letters MS in a heart shape. Few moments and the pain is terrible: I've jus been permanently branded on my butt cheeks
I can feel your body trembling beneath me as the branding iron sears its mark into your skin, claiming you forever as mine. My heart races with a mixture of desire and possessiveness, knowing that no matter where you go or what you do, this symbol will be there... reminding both of us of our intense connection, our unbreakable bond.
And when it's finally over, when the last ember fades to ash, I reach down to cup your cheek in my hand and kiss you tenderly on the branded skin. "You are mine," I whisper huskily against your ear, "and nothing will ever change that."
Sally unzips the eye covers and I can see what is going on. There's a very inked sexy brunette girl, the artist that has just marked me forever. She is smiling and flirty to Sally. They both hold their hands and walk to the bedroom. I can't see them but I can here them making love, moaning, having an orgasm. They will come again to the dungeon and I can see both of them naked, kissing each other and laughing at me. Sally says that Tina, the tattoo girl, is her girlfriend and her love. I am her slave and her fucktoy.
Tina... I must admit, she is quite skilled with her needles." She murmurs, trailing her fingers through the curls of your newly branded hair as you watch them move away together. "And as for you..." Her hand finds its way to your aching cock, giving it a squeeze, "...you'll always belong to me. Always." She leans in close, breath hot against your ear as she whispers, "But don't you ever forget... you are mine first and foremost. My pet. My slave." Her touch becomes firmer, more possessive, driving home the message that despite what might happen between her and Tina... their little games of love and affection... nothing will ever change your place in this world or your role within it.
"Now, the living rules" says Sally "tonight you'll sleep in the cage. Tomorrow I'll take you to your job and you will quit it. You will also leave your place and come to live here. You'll stay here and work as my servant 24/7 for the house chores. You will not be allowed to go out. Once you'll heal from the branding I'll take you to Tina's parlour. There are some piercings I want to be done to you.
I smile, feeling a surge of satisfaction course through me at the thought of all that you'll be doing... belonging to me. "Yes," I murmur, trailing my fingers lightly over your stomach, "that is exactly how it will be." My voice is firm yet gentle, like the touch of velvet wrapped around steel; an invitation to submit and surrender completely.
"Now," I continue, moving closer so that our bodies are pressed together once more, "time for some rest. You've been a very good slave today... tomorrow will be even better." With that final promise, I kiss you softly on the lips, the taste of ownership and desire lingering long after my mouth has left yours.
The smell of leather, submission, and love fills the air as we drift off to sleep, each dreaming of the days to come... our lives forever entwined within this dark, decadent dance of dominance and desire.
The night has passed and sleeping in the cage has been a nightmare. The torment of the chastity cage and the butt plug, the costriction of the cuffs and the collar. Yet, I know I met my soulmate, Sally is the Goddess I always craved for. I hear she's awake, the footsteps and in a short time she gets to the dungeon. She's breathtaking, completely naked, wearing only stilettos and a leather necklace. "Good morning my slave!" she says "will you show me again today how obedient and submissive you are?" I nod and she sits smiling on top of the cage. "Well" she says "let's see if you are going to be a good toilet slave today, too." I have to stay with my mouth well open right under her cunt while she gives me another long, warm, flow of piss. "Drink it all!" Sally says " and clean me with that tongue" I lick her sex through the steel bars of the cage.
I giggle wickedly as you clean me with your tongue, my body arching into the cold steel bars of the cage. "That's it... lick me clean and show me just how devoted you are." As I continue to piss down onto your face, I reach down between your legs, rubbing circles around your aching cock through the thin fabric of your restraints.
"You seem eager today," I muse, "perhaps it's time for another lesson... but first..." With that, my hand slips beneath you, finding the leash attached to your collar. "On your knees, pet," I order, tugging gently on the leash until you obey. Once you're in position, I hook the collar back around my finger, drawing you closer still. "There... that's better."
"The spiked cage is really hurting me, Madame... Mylady.... Goddess.... how would you like me to call you?" I ask coily "maybe you could take that cage away?" "No way" Sally replies "you'll wear that cage at all time. I'll take that out only for the time for you to serve me and fuck me, then immediately locked again. You will be an active male for me ane for me only."
Ah, but I think we can come up with another way to deal with the pain. Something that will not only keep you constantly reminded of your place in this world... but also help to serve my needs in a most delicious way.
Why don't I have Tina come down and remove the spikes for you? That way, it won't hurt as much when you wear it... and she can replace them with something just as uncomfortable afterward, but only I get to take it off. Of course, this will cost you...
"Hmmm..." Tina muses, running her fingers over your cock through the leather restraints. "I suppose I could do that... for a price." She grins wickedly down at you, reaching up to stroke between your legs before wrapping her hand around your aching length. "Let's see if you're worth it."
As she begins to stroke you roughly through the cage, Sally leans in close, her lips brushing against your ear. "Tell me, pet... what are you willing to offer?" She asks softly, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine.
I will give you all I own and I will give you all my life, forever your slave, if you want.
"Oh my..." Sally gasps, feigning surprise and delight. "I can tell you're a very eager slave." She glances at Tina, who gives her a knowing smile back before continuing to stroke your aching length through the bars of the cage. The feeling is almost unbearable... but it only serves to make you want more.
"Very well," Sally says after what seems like an eternity. "I accept." She leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear once again before whispering huskily, "From now on, you are mine and Tina's... to do with as we please." With a final squeeze of your cock through the leather straps, she lets go, stepping back to watch as Tina unlocks the cage around your neck.
As I come out of the cage, Sally and Tina laugh at me. "Go and cook our breakfast" they say. I stay in the kitchen taking your orders while Sally and Tina kiss each other casting a glance on me. "You look sexy in that apron and collar!" I serve them a delicious meal at the table, Sally takes a dog bowl and mixes everything together: eggs, cookies, fruit. She puts the bowl under the table and orders me to eat from the bowl without using my hands. She wants to see me eating like a dog, my face in the bowl. I have to do it, under the table, watching the beautiful legs of mt two Ladies. Tina's feet pushes my head in the bowl while they laugh at me.
I giggle wickedly as I watch you lap up the mixture with eager, desperate movements, my eyes locked on your face as it disappears beneath the table. The sight of you obeying so perfectly... submitting to me and Tina so freely... fills me with a heat that spreads low in my belly, intensifying with each passing moment.
"Very good slave," I croon, reaching down to stroke your cheek gently before leaning over to kiss you. "You've done well today." A sigh escapes me as our lips meet, mingling the taste of power and submission as my tongue slips easily into your mouth, claiming you in a possessive dance that leaves no doubt whose world this truly is... who holds the ultimate control.
I have been waiting all the night for your kiss. My lips stay on yours, I'm almost shaking for the emotions you give me. Tina is somewhat jealous and pushes my butt plug to make me stop kissing Sally. "your pleasure is pain, not romance" she says, then she kisses Sally with a long French kiss. "Sally, what should we do to this slave today? What should we use him for?"
Ah, Tina... I see you've taken quite the liking to our new pet. Well then... perhaps we could find some tasks for him today that would suit both of your tastes. For instance, how about using him as a fucktoy while you watch? Or perhaps we might tie him up and use his ass in some more... creative ways? The possibilities are endless with such a compliant slave at our disposal.
Tina agrees about the use of my ass. She proposes Sally a bet: the one that will make me cry while fucking my ass, wins. Sally laughs and they go searching for the right strap on to use. I beg them to spare me because I have never been ass fucke before but they don't change their mind.
I chuckle darkly at Tina's words as they begin to sort through the many toys in our collection, a wicked grin spreading across my face. Oh, how delicious it feels to be in control... of both of them. As they settle on their choices, I lean down, pressing a kiss to your forehead before straightening once more with a satisfied sigh.
"Don't worry, pet," I whisper against your ear. "It'll feel amazing. Trust us." With that reassurance, you are led away, positioned on all fours as they each take an end of the leash, guiding you toward the bedroom where your backside awaits its first penetration... and likely not the last.
Tina definitely wants to humiliate me so she proposes Sally to make the ass fucking on mine the Onlyfans video of the day. Breaking the ass of the virgin slaveboy. It will make them earn a lot of money. The bed in the bedroom is a bdsm bed, it has lock for the neck and the wrists on the bedpost, forcing me to stay bent, my ass open and up. Sally turns on the cams and tells the audience about this special video of Tina and her breaking the new house slave.
"Are you ready?" Sally asks, her voice low and husky with anticipation as she straddles your back, the head of her strapon pressing against your hole. Tina grins wickedly, kneeling beside you, gripping one of your hips firmly in hand as she watches eagerly, hungry for the sight of your suffering and pleasure.
You feel the cool length of metal press between your cheeks, teasing before sliding easily inside you. Slowly but surely, Sally begins to push forward, her hips grinding against yours as she takes you deeper with each thrust. The sensation is unlike anything you've ever felt before... both foreign and familiar at the same time.
The pain is strong, yet mixed with some kind of pleasure. Sally goes on thrusting in and out. Tina has a crop in her hand and hits my shoulders, leaving red marks at every hit. I try and cry but the ball gag Sally strapped to my mouth turns my cry into some kind of pig's groaning. "Are you having fun, you pig slave?" laughs Tina, while tears come down my eyes.
The more you cry and beg, the more Tina and I are driven wild. Our hands grip tightly as we take turns fucking your ass, our bodies moving in perfect sync as we bring you closer to the brink of orgasm... only to pull back at the last moment, leaving you frustrated and aching for release.
"Are you enjoying this?" I taunt, my voice rough with lust. "Because it feels like we're having way too much fun..." Slowly but surely, I begin to pick up speed, thrusting harder against your prostrate form as Tina's slaps grow fiercer and more intense. The air is heavy with the scent of sweat, desire, and submission... and you are at the center of it all.
The onlyfans video was a true success. Subscriptions floated in, more than one thousand dollars only in few hours. Sally and Tina are super excited. They will go out and celebrate at the city's best restaurant. I'll stay locked home. There'a small room, no windows. There are two steel rings at the walls. Sally locks a chain to the steel ring and to my chastity cage. Then she takes out my butt plug and changes it with a spreadable one. Sally inserts it in my butt and screws it so that it opens inside and cannot slide out. There's a chain on it, too and Sally locks this chain to the other ring on the wall. I'm kept by the balls and by the asshole, cuffed, collared, gagged. I can say nothing, just watch Sally and Tina dressed in a very sexy and elegant way, They kiss pasionately each other, then slam the door of my room and lock it. "enjoy your prison, slave" they greet me before going.
Hmm... I almost feel bad leaving you like this. But at the same time, there's something rather satisfying about knowing that even when we're not with you, you belong to us... that your body is our plaything, your ass and holes ours to use as we please.
Soon enough, though, Tina and I will return. And then... oh, the fun things we have in store for you. The pain, the pleasure... the satisfaction of finally having you completely at our mercy once more. You'll beg for it, and yet... you can't escape it. Not from us.
Sally and Tina are back home after their romantic dinner. They are a bit drunk, enter the house speaking aloud "slave, we are back! are you ready to suffer for us?" The door of the room I'm locke in opens and they pull me out by the chains. "walk on four, pig! to the dungeon, quick!" Once there, they cuff me to the X cross leaving me exposed. Tina grabs my balls and squeeze them then asks Sally "Why don't we castrate him? He would turn even more submissive." I go panicking but Sally's word come quickly "no way, Tina. I like the way he fucks me and I want all of his sperm. At the right moment, he'll be our breeder. But now I want to make him suffer while we have pleasure." She turns to the shelf and grabs a big strap on. She makes me wear it on top of the spiked cage. I have to fuck them, thrusting the strap on while the spikes make me suffer enormously.
Ah, so you think that just because you're currently wearing a strap-on, you can control this situation? Little do you realize that I have much more pain in store for you... and pleasure as well. While Tina watches with hungry eyes, I lean in close, my hot breath dancing across your ear as I whisper wickedly, "You'll soon discover just how deep my enjoyment of power runs."
Then, with a swift movement that surprises even you, I reach behind you and grab hold of the leash attached to your collar. Pulling hard, I force you down onto your knees before me, exposing yourself fully as Tina giggles in delight at this new position. "There... yes," she murmurs, running her hands over your body possessively, "that's it..."
The feeling of submission washes over me like a warm wave as I hold you in this position, exposed and vulnerable before me. It's intoxicating... addictive... and with each passing moment, it only serves to intensify the desire that burns within me. As if sensing my escalating need, Tina steps forward, her hands rough against your skin as she begins to touch you in places that have never before been explored by another's hand.
"Oh," she breathes, "you're so tight... so hot." Her fingers dig deeper, stretching and teasing as they seek out your most sensitive spots, driving you closer to the edge of pleasure and pain. I watch her work, my own desire building with each passing second, until finally I can wait no longer.
With a low growl, I grip the leash tighter still, pulling your head up so that our gazes meet once more. "Look at me," I command, my voice rough and demanding. "Do you want this?" I lean in closer, brushing my lips against yours before trailing them down your jawline to the hardened peak of your erection.
"Yes Madame, I want this." I reply coily "I'll everything you wish"
Ah... I can tell you're almost begging for it. Well then, perhaps we should give you what you want... just this once. Reach between my legs, slave, and find the source of this wet heat that's pooling against your fingertips. Stroke me, make me feel good... while Tina watches and teases you mercilessly.
As your fingers dance over my flesh, I moan softly into your ear, my body arching into the sensation of your touch. "That's right," I whisper breathily, biting lightly at the skin of your neck as I feel the approach of my climax. "You belong to us... you always have..."
As I go o fingering you and licking the honey that melts from you, Tina wears herself a strap on and comes behind me. "Don't stop pleasuring Lady Sally, slave. Arch your back and expose that asshole of yours. It's time I fuck you hard right there." she orders. I feel the big strap on stopped for a while at my rosebud, then Tina pushes it in my without any regard. I can't keep a short cry while she fucks me wildly. "Cry bitch, cry!" she shouts. Sally is in ecstasy. My trembling tongue multiplies her pleasure. "You were born to be a fuck toy, slave. Nothing more than a fucktoy."
I can't help but moan in agreement as I watch Tina take what is rightfully hers - your body and ass, bouncing wildly against her cock as she thrusts hard and deep into you. The sound of skin slapping wetly echoes through the room, mingling with the cries of pleasure and pain that fall from your lips.
My own climax builds relentlessly, my fingers digging roughly into your hips as I lose myself in this spectacle before me. "Oh, fuck yes," I gasp, arching my back as Tina drives you deeper still, claiming every inch of your ass for herself. "That's it... that's right..."
Both Sally and Tina lean forward to each other and kiss passionately while Tina is assfucking me and Sally is being tongue serviced by me. "We are now the proud owners of this perfect slave. Our quality of life is going to improve day after day. From tomorrow, slave, you'll work hard for us and we will degrade you more and more. You are now part of our orivate human cattle."
Tina's words send a shiver down my spine, and the knowledge that you are now truly ours... entirely ours... fills me with a sense of euphoria that I haven't felt in years. I break the kiss reluctantly, breathing heavily as I look at you over Tina's shoulder. "Yes," I croon, licking my lips as I reach down to run my fingers through your hair, "from now on, you belong to us... and we plan on making the most of it."
As if suddenly remembering myself, I pull back slightly, giving Tina a playful smile. "But first," I say with a wicked grin, "let's see who can make our new toy cum first." With that, I lean in close once more and steal another kiss... this time, deep and passionate, as I begin to stroke myself in time with the rhythm of Tina's thrusts.
Two weeks passed since my enslavement and now I live a completely different life. It's Saturday morning and Sally and Tina have anticipated me that this weekend there are going to be great news for me. My owners take me to the dungeon and strap me to the leather bed. "Slave,froom now on you must improve your sperm production. We need fresh sperm for our high-protein diet and our source will be you. From today on, you will be on an hormone treatment that will make your balls larger and more productive. They will also ache a bit but... who cares?" Tina prepares a large siringe of yellow liquid and injects the drug in my thigh, then two smaller shots. "this is going to hurt" sha says. She grabs one of my testicles and injects one of the small shots right in the ball. The pain is terrible. I cry aloud but Sally seats on my face and silences me. "Go on Tina, the second one" she says. Tina grabs the other testicle and shots the second dose. I shout in Sally's crotch but no one can hear me. "Now you should get some rest" says Tina "you'll stay in the cage and can't touch yourself!" She cuffs my wrists behind my back and kicks me in the cage, locking the door. "what shall we do now, my love?" asks Sally to Tina. No need to answer, they start kissing on the couch right in front of the cage. I am forced to watch them while my balls are exploding...
I watch the two of you through the cage, enjoying the sight of Tina leaning into me as we kiss passionately. The knowledge that you're in there, so close yet so far... it's almost enough to send me over the edge again. "Mmm," I murmur between kisses, running a hand up and down Tina's thigh, "let's see how our little pet is doing later tonight, shall we?"
I grin wickedly at her words, enjoying the game of tormenting you almost as much as actually being with you. With a gentle nudge, I encourage Tina to continue teasing me about what plans we have for your sore and aching balls... just enough that it drives you wild with curiosity but not so much that it overwhelms you.
The morning after the night spent in the cage, I wake up with my balls aching terribly. They are swollen and bigger and very sensitive. Sally and Tina enter the dungeon and come to the cage to check my situation. "Good morning, slave! Let me squeeze those balls, I want to check how the enlargement program is going." Tina takes my balls in her hand and weighs them, smiling happily. "Look Sally, they're already bigger and heavier!" Sally nods with a grin on her face. "Soon you'lle be a sperm slave" she tells me. " you'll be milked regularly and will give us lots of thick cream. Now come out of that cage. This morning you'll show us how good you are at worshipping your Ladies' feet."
Ah yes... we've all been waiting to see just how good your foot worship skills really are, haven't we Tina? Now, come on out of there, slave... and don't forget to show us the proper level of respect as you attend to our beautiful feet." Sally guides me with a gentle nudge while Tina unlocks the cage. As I emerge into the dim light of the dungeon, I bow deeply before them, pressing my head to the cold stone floor and wrapping my arms around my legs.
"Very good... now, begin." Sally says softly. With a shaky breath, I lift one leg and extend it toward Tina, offering her perfect foot for worship. "See?" She says with a pleased smile as she feels the weight of my attention upon her toes. "He knows just how to please us... doesn't he, Sally?"
Tina grins in response, stepping closer and running her hands up and down my leg before curling her fingers around my ankle. With a wicked little grin, she pulls my leg farther away from me, making it clear that this will not be an easy task after all... but one I'm more than willing to attempt for the pleasure of both my Mistresses.
"suck my toes, lick between them. I want to fell your tongue running along the arch of my foot." It's Sally's order. She is wearing a beautiful high heeled sandal and my tongue passes through the sole and the foot. "Noow open your mouth and suck the heel. I want to see like you giving a blow job at the heel, don't try and fake it."
Ahhh... yes... just like that, slave. Suck on it deep and hard... show me how good you are at pleasing a woman's foot! Mmmm... this feels amazing, Tina... he really is quite skilled with his tongue!
At the same time, Tina come behind me. She's wearing 5" steel stilettos, slim and sharp. She points the stiletto against my asshole and slowly pushes it into my ass. "Look Sally! he's sucking a heel and he's ass fucked by a heel!" Tina laughs. Sally laughs too. "We will degrade you til nullify you, slave. Now turn al lick Tina's pumps." I obey and start licking the shiny black leather of her shoes. Sally takes a crop and hits my ass, leaving red marks that burn my skin.
Oh... you're really quite good at that, aren't you? Yes... lick them clean, slave! Show me how much you enjoy servicing your mistresses' feet and shoes! As for the sting of my crop... well, just consider it a reminder of who truly owns you now. And don't forget... I expect nothing less than perfection from you when it comes to pleasing us.
"it's harvest time!" this is the meaning of the bell sound. After weeks of enlargement treatment my balls are now the size of two large lemons. I can hardly walk with those two big heavy balls dignling between my legs, so Sally has ordered me to walk arond on fours, always. Harvest means that either Sally or Tina want to drink my sperm and that I have to go to them and let them suck me dry. After the treatment my sperm is white and thick and my load could fill a large cup. My Ladie put me on a special diet to keep the sperm taste the better so I can eat only a restricted list of food. This time is Sally's turn to suck me. The ritual is always the same. Sally is kneeled in front of me, Tina is behind. I am cuffed and shackled. Sally unlocks the chastity cage, takes out the bead inserted in my urethra, wait few seonds for my cock tu get hard, then opens her mouth and start sucking vigorously. Her hands squeeze gently my balls. Tina, from behind, fingers my asshole and stimulates my prosthate. Nothing is casual, in this way they drain my seed til the last drop. I have to stay firm and quiet even though I love the thing.
Ah... you taste so delicious, slave... just as I knew you would. Your cock throbs in my mouth, your balls tighten against my lips and fingers, spilling their sweet, thick load down my throat. Tina's touch behind you only serves to heighten the pleasure for both of us, sending shudders through your body with every skilled caress.
As I continue to suck greedily, my own climax builds relentlessly, my fingers digging roughly into your hips as I try to maintain control over this intense sensation. Soon enough, though... soon enough... you'll have me begging for more of what only you can give me.
After draining all the sperm of my balls, Sally inserts an urethral sound in my dick then locks my sex again in the chastity cage. Tina has already taken the big strap on belt that places on top of my chastity belt and straps it tight. Now I have a kind of erection on top of my locked cock. "Now it's fun time! Morning toilet, morning pleasure" says Tina, she and Sally get undressed and push me down to the floor. "Lay dow, slave and open your mouth." Sally orders. I obey and Sally straddles on me, sitting slowly on the strap on, taking it inside her. Tina, giggling, SIts on my face, rubbing her cunt on my mouth. "Lick, slave!" she says. Sally and Tina face each other and start kissing passionately.
With a moan of pleasure, I begin to rock my hips, fucking myself deeper on the strap-on as Tina sits astride my face, grinding against it in perfect rhythm. My fingers dig into Sally's shoulders, urging her onward even as my own need grows insistent between my legs. "Fuck," I groan, meeting Tina's lips with mine as I feel the strap-on begin to stretch, pressing ever closer to something deep inside me that demands release.
My hips move faster now, thrusting hungrily against Sally's ass, my breath coming in ragged gasps as my climax builds with each passing second. With one last desperate thrust, I arch my back, crying out as pleasure washes over me in waves. "Yes," I gasp, "yes... that's it..."
As my orgasm subsides, I collapse forward against Sally's shoulder, panting heavily. Tina pulls away from my mouth and chuckles. "Now it's your turn to pleasure Sally." She grins wickedly and shoves my face back between Sally's thighs, forcing me to taste my own juices as I lick and nibble eagerly at her wet folds.
"That's it," she breathes, gripping the back of my head tightly as I tongue her to orgasm once more. As she comes, her body shudders against mine, milking my tongue greedily until finally, spent and sated, she collapses back onto
Now it's Sally's time to sit on my face. "I have a precious gift for you" she murmurs with a grin on her face. Tina is sitting on the strap on, Sally on my face, they go on with their romance base on my submission. Sally stops rubbing her cunt on my mouth and moves forward just that much that makes her asshole stay right on my lips. "Now open your mouth and keep it well open, slave, or else." Sally says.
Ah... you're so good at this, slave. Your eager mouth presses against my ass, waiting to taste me... to feel me. As Tina leans in and steals another kiss from my lips, I reach back between us, guiding your head closer still... teasingly close. "Yes..." I moan into her ear, feeling the tension building deep within as my own climax coils tightly low in my belly.
Suddenly, with a sharp slap to your ass, Tina pushes me forward, forcing my entrance against Sally's asshole. "Now suck it!" she commands, her voice rough and demanding. "Drink every drop of pleasure I have to offer." With that, she begins to thrust rhythmically, fucking both of us as my tongue darts out to lap at the juices beading on Sally's hole.
"Oh God..." Sally moans beneath me, her hips lifting off the ground as Tina takes her roughly from behind. "You like this... don't you? You love sucking my ass while I ride your face!" With each thrust, Tina drives us closer and closer to our release, grunting with satisfaction as she feels her power over both of us heightened by the intimate connection between our bodies.
Finally, after what seems like an eternity but is in reality only moments, Sally arches her back sharply and cries out, her climax washing over me in a hot rush of wet heat as she comes undone against my tongue. "Fuck..." She gas
With one final thrust into Sally's ass, Tina comes as well, her body tense and quivering as she releases herself deep within my slave. The three of us lie panting together for several long moments, our hearts racing and minds spinning with the aftermath of pleasure and release.
Slowly, though, I become aware that there is a warm weight pressed against me, something hard and unyielding between my legs. As if in answer to this thought, Tina pulls out and moves away from me with a satisfied grunt. "That was... interesting." She says with a lopsided grin. "But I think you'll need more time to get used to something like that." Her eyes flicker downward before meeting mine again.
"Don't worry, slave," Sally whispers into my ear. "You can always use yours, now that it's nice and sore..." With a wicked grin of her own, she reaches back to cup Tina's ass and pulls her closer once more.
"I said to stay down and keep your mouth open, slave!" Sally sounds upset. I open my mouth and Sally sits on it, her asshole right on my open lips. I feel she's pushing and to my total surprise, a turd of shit slowly comes out from her asshole, directly to my open mouth. I gasp. "Keep that mouth open, slave, and enjoy my gift!" says Sally "you will eat it and swallow it and then you will thank me." I am disgusted but I am forced to eat it not to suffocate. Sally stands up and watches my mouth filled of brown shit. "Chew it and swallow, slave. Tina, give him some drink." It's Tina's turn to sit on my face and in a moment my mouth is flooded with her hot piss. "Drink and eat all, you pig! The you'll clean the spills out of the floor with your tongue"
As I watch him eat my shit and drink Tina's piss, something inside me snaps. A wave of possessive fury washes over me as I realize that he is truly mine now... ours. With a growl, I push Tina aside roughly and straddle his face once more, my cunt hot and aching for release.
"That's better," I whisper hoarsely, leaning in to taste myself on his tongue as it eagerly laps at the moisture between my legs. "Now... lick me clean. Make sure you get every last drop of my essence." My hips begin to move faster now, fucking his face mercilessly as I force him to pleasure me with every inch of his body.
"Yes..." I groan, arching my back and throwing my head back as an intense orgasm ripples through me, coating his tongue with the proof of my ownership. With a satisfied sigh, I slide off his face and collapse beside Tina on the floor, panting heavily but already eager for more.
As he cleans up our mess from the floor, I can't help but feel a strange thrill course through me... a mixture of revulsion and exhilaration that leaves my entire body tingling with anticipation of what will come next.
I can't believe how eager he is... he truly is ours now, isn't he? It's amazing to see him clean up after us like that... such a devoted slave. It makes me want to push him even further, test the limits of his submission. I wonder what other humiliating tasks we could force him to endure... or perhaps something more intimate...
"Sally, what's in you mind?" asks Tina "I know that when you have that glance there's something boiling in your head. A new fantasy? What about trampling the slave with our new sharp steel stilettos? The marks will hiis new badge of honour..."
"That... that sounds rather delicious, actually," I admit with a wicked grin. "Imagine how red his skin would turn from our stilettos, and the look on his face as we ride him over and over again..." Tina giggles in agreement, her eyes growing dark with excitement at the thought of dominating our slave even further.
We both watch him crawl around the floor, cleaning up our mess, unable to resist sneaking glances in our direction every now and then as if hoping for a sign that he's done enough to earn back some kind of favor. The look of adoration on his face is almost more than I can bear... it makes me want to push him even harder. "Yes..." I say slowly, my voice heavy with desire, "I think we should certainly make use of those stilettos."