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The Electronic Man Tamer
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Subject: STORY: The Electronic Man Tamer Parts 1-5/5
This is my first attempt at writing a sexy story so please feel
free to make any constructive comments. I know the bodily fluid
exchange and the dress and appearance parts are weak to say the
least. This is a totally fictitious and original work.
******* THE ELECTRONIC MAN TAMER*********** By PePe La Plume
It all started at the electronics/telemetry seminar I at-
tended. I met a woman named Jeannie who owned a small electron-
ics firm specializing in custom remote control/telemetry devices.
She was truly a long legged goddess at 6'3'' without heels. She
had a big beautifully proportioned body like a model, with jet
black hair and stunning blue eyes. We talked and seemed to hit
it off right away. We both lived in the same part of the country
and shared many things in common. It was a long boring conven-
tion and so we snuck away on the last day to do some sight seeing
together. Well some how we ended up in my hotel room that
evening. We were both feeling tired and horny and glad to be
going home the next day. One thing lead to another and we had
sex. It was totally vanilla and the worst part was that I only
lasted a couple of minutes, this lady was so sexy I almost blew
my load on entry. She seemed very understanding but declined my
offer to give her head or try again later. She then excused
herself saying she needed rest for the long trip home the next
day. I though although she had my phone number I probably
wouldn't be hearing from her due to my inept performance.
Oddly enough about a week after the convention she called
me. It was Friday night and she invited me to her place for
dinner. I apologized again for the quick fire act and we had a
beautifully prepared french style meal served by her beautiful
french live in maid. After dinner we went dancing at the near by
club. At closing time she invited me back to her place and said
I could spend the night. As we got to her bedroom I got very
nervous about ejaculating prematurely again and guess what...this
time I told her I really wanted to make her happy and could I
please eat her pussy until she orgasmed? She said she didn't
like oral sex very much and would rather wait until morning for
another go at it. So I passed out.
The next thing I remember I woke up facing the ceiling, four
pointed with leather presumably medical type restraints to her
sturdy brass bed frame. I started to tell her that if she was
into kinky stuff that I though it was wonderful. But before I
could say anything she stuffed a pair of her stockings in my
mouth and tied them around my head as a gag. Next I feel her put
a ring tightly around my scrotum. I cannot see it but its a
little heavy and quite tight. Now she gets on my belly looks me
square in the eyes and says "I gave you two chances to satisfy me
and both times you selfishly lost control and left me more sex-
ually frustrated than ever. Well this time will be different!"
She went on to explain the device around my balls was called
an electronic man tamer. The idea being that it keeps the man
from ejaculating so a woman can use him for as long as she needs
to get off. The device has four settings:
0) The man can get off.
1) The man cannot get off but can maintain an erection.
2) The man cannot even touch his penis without great pain.
3) The punishment level deep searing pain temporarily applied to
immobilize.
She explained the device uses electrical stimulation as well
as mechanical compression to accomplish its task. And of course
the controller is in the form of a TV remote control in her hand.
So she says sweetly lets give it another try now shall we?
I lay there helpless and just about trembling with fear as she
grabbed my penis and used her mouth and hands to get me hard.
Now let's try level 1) I feel the ring tighten but not too uncom-
fortably yet. Squating over my penis she spreads her vaginal
lips and slides down onto me. The warm wet tightness of her
pussy felt great but she wasn't moving, she just sat there flex-
ing her inner muscles around my cock. It felt good but I wanted
the friction! I got the great idea that if I pushed upward as
hard as I could maybe I could get off. I pushed but the pleas-
urable feel of her vagina was soon replaced by the burning sensa-
tion of the tightening ring around my balls. I lay still, in
pain and slowly the device released its grip. She laughed and
said "how did you like that? Don't try that again or you'll feel
the punishment level and I don't think you'll like it." It seems
all she wanted to do was sit on my erection and sort of meditate.
It looked trance like the only moving part of her were the inter-
nal pulsating vaginal muscles. It felt like my penis was being
sucked into her and released again and again. As my penis re-
sponded to her not very active but truly erotic stimulation it
started to grow it would feel almost fully erect and the ring
would kick in and squeeze making me lose a good deal of my erec-
tion. This happened over and over again for what seemed like an
eternity. By this time I am covered in sweat and riding on the
brink of the most powerful orgasm ever. I strain at the re-
straints to try to stop thinking about the turmoil in my loins.
Jeannie was finally ready to cum she started slowly moving her
hips up and down building up steam. The friction caused the ring
to tighten mercilessly and I grimaced and moaned into the stock-
ing as it felt like my balls were trying to come out my piss
hole. Finally she finished her earth scattering orgasm and wound
down on to my chest. I felt only relief as the ring loosened
somewhat. After she caught her breath. She got up and said "Now
you know what its like to be left unsatisfied don't you?" I
shook my head yes as I felt the ring loosen even further, as she
hit the level 0) button. I could get off now but I was still re-
strained. As she left the room she laughed maniacally and said
"have fun now."
I lay there trying to get myself off, first I tried to use
the muscles in my cock, I though that if I could clench and
release then something like Jeannie did I could cum. But it
didn't work for me next I tried to roll over and rub my dick
against the bed sheets but the bonds were too tight. So I ended
up just squirming around.
Then I could hear someone entering the room, it was Yvette
the french maid. She was much smaller than her mistress, she had
small but firm breasts a nice round ass and was wearing white
stockings and white crotch-less panties. She came over to me and
removed the gag. I thanked her and pleaded with her to let me
free. She did not understand much English and said "be quiet" as
she showed me a ball gag she was going to use if I didn't comply.
I shut right up and she kissed me, pushing her tongue half way
down my throat. Then she straddled my head and gently sat on my
face. I licked and lapped her juices as she fingered her own
clit. She bent over and pulled my dick into her hungry mouth
viscously using her tongue and teeth on my sensitive tip. I
exploded in her mouth and felt her suck up every last drop. She
turned and kissed me again this time I tasted my own cum and she
tasted her pussy juice. Even now that I had blown my load I
still needed more. Yvette sensed this and jumped on my cock
eagerly. She rode my cock as I pushed as best I could. She was
much easier to please than her mistress. She came twice before
my battery was recharged enough to join her. When we were done
she undid my right hand and quickly left the room locking me in
behind her. I quickly undid the rest of the restraints and
examined the device around my balls. It was designed not to come
off by pulling as it tightened up as I tried. I was exhausted so
I went to sleep.
Next morning I wake up to the smell of a breakfast tray by
my bed. As I begin to enjoy the meal in walks Jeannie remote in
hand her finger on the red button which she explained was the
punisher button, and if I gave her any trouble she was prepared
to use it. I sat there dumbfounded as she proceeded to lay down
the law. According to her now that I was fitted with the device
she basically owned me, and would use me for her pleasure whenev-
er and however she liked. She warned me the device could do
serious and permanent damage to my testicles if improperly re-
moved (ie. fry my balls with electricity if cut and pull them
off if I tried to pull the ring off.) She said she had a key and
if I was very good and could prove myself a worthy and faithful
slave she may release me. My mistress left the device on level
1) which meant I could not achieve orgasm until she allowed it
then she told me to go home but be ready to service her on de-
mand.
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******* THE ELECTRONIC MAN TAMER*********** By PePe La Plume
Part 2)
I went home after that grueling night of servicing my mis-
tress and tried to forget about the ring on my balls. It didn't
hurt but it didn't feel good either. In the beginning the pres-
sure it exerted on my scrotum when I sat or moved around was
highly noticeably in an uncomfortable sort of way but as the day
wore on I was able to totally forget about it.
Being what I believe to be a normal male with a healthy
sexual appetite I am in the habit of relieving my sexual need ie.
by hand at least once a day sometimes more depending on how I
feel. I knew I was in no position to do this as my mistress
wanted me to save up my sexual desire for her to grant me permis-
sion to relieve it. Trying to fall asleep was the worst, I
usually jerk off right before bed time and pass out, but this
normal avenue of relaxation was out. However nobody told my dick
this minor but very important bit of information. So there I was
semi-erect and totally scared to even think about getting myself
off.
That morning I awoke, didn't really seem like a nights rest,
my dick mega hard with a piss erection and my ball constricted
tightly by the ring. I ran to the bathroom and peed what a
relief as the erection subsided. I went about my daily routine
and went to work. I was so horny by this time the sight of a
decent looking babe with visible panty lines would have put me in
a lather.
I worked on paper work at my desk most of the day. Around
10 my phone rang, it was Jeannie "How's everything going?" she
asked.
I answered "Not too well, all I can think about is sex.
When can I serve you again, I beg you please use me but don't
keep me waiting like this it's inhuman."
She replied "Why don't you stop by on your way home tomorrow
night after work."
I was not happy but at least I had a goal tomorrow I could
cum if I could just keep busy and concentrate on work maybe I
would make it. That day I got more work done than seemed humanly
possible, I worked well into and went home around 11pm and zonked
out.
My dreams were wild. I saw myself walking right up to women
I didn't know and ripping their clothes off and fucking their
brains out. The weird thing was that they enjoyed it too it
wasn't a rape scene just a free love type fantasy thing. The
next day was a repeat of the last I worked hard and ignored the
rubbing of my now constantly semi-erect cock against my boxer
shorts. At quitting tome I got in the car and raced over to
Jeannie's house. She was waiting for me. "I know your probably
ready to treat me to another quick fire act but we both know
that's not going to happen don't we?"
"No mistress, I want to please you just please take this
ring off me so I don't go crazy."
She said "I don't think you are ready for that yet, but lets
eat and later we can talk about it."
Dinner was very nice, unfortunately all I could think about
was getting my rocks off. My mistress discussed my future as her
slave. She wanted to train me to please her without using the
tamer but she said that this would probably take some time and
that I should not plan on getting off every time I saw her. She
saw the look of horror in my eye and comforted me by promising to
let me blow my load that night.
After supper we went back to her play room. It looked like
a medieval dungeon complete with pillory and stocks. Whips,
crops, nipple clamps, gags, blindfolds she had all the toys. She
had the remote in her hand and told me to kneel down and kiss her
feet. I got down and sucked and licked and lapped her feet. She
said "I require my slaves to pledge their total submission to
me."
I said "Yes mistress I pledge to serve you."
"Will you obey me without question?"
"Yes mistress."
"Good slave. Now get up and put your hands and head into
the stocks."
She slid the top down into place and locked me in with a
padlock. She undid my pants and pulled then to my ankles.
Because of the height of the stocks I was bent forward. She said
this is going to be your punishment for your previous transgres-
sions. I could see her picking a ball gag. She put it around my
head and said "open wide" as she pulled it tight. Next she found
a cat-o-nine tails and proceeded to thrash my ass. It was point-
less to try to move and it didn't hurt all that much when she
stopped I felt burning tingly sensation in the rear. I hadn't
noticed it but my prick had risen during the whipping. My balls
started to ache.
I was released from the stocks and told to undress. once
undressed she had me lie on the floor and quickly shackled my
wrists and ankles to anchors in the floor. Next she propped my
head up with a pillow and made me watch as she slowly teasingly
stripped for me. I looked away for a second and felt a mind
blowing sensation my groin, I thought my balls were going to
burst. I look back and saw she had hit the punishment button.
As she let it go I felt a burning sensation as the blood started
to flow. She said "I own you, you bastard. Now shape up and
watch me or you'll feel my love bite for longer next time."
I tried to say yes mistress I'm sorry mistress but the gag
made it come out all garbled.
She finished her undressing and her teasing little dance. I
didn't dare take my eyes off her again. She sat in a chair at my
feet and spread her long lovely legs and started rubbing her
pussy. She used both hands in a sort of circular motion starting
at her clit running down either side of her vulva and back to her
clit with hands together. My heart was racing as I felt my
desire rise. Up until now I hadn't moved but the display she was
giving me had me just about shaking with desire. I felt my hips
almost inadvertently thrust into the empty air. She was reaching
her climax and didn't have the time or inclination to scold me.
After her orgasm she hit the level 0) button and told me to wait
(I couldn't have gone anywhere anyway) for Yvette. I felt like
it didn't matter what she did to me I just wanted to serve her.
I tried to cry out please mistress use me for your pleasure,
please let me feel your pussy on my cock but she couldn't under-
stand me and probably wouldn't have cared anyway. The door
slammed shut and I waited for Yvette.
I day dreamed a little while I waited, I thought of the
sweet and gentle way Yvette had treated me at our previous en-
counter. A short time later the door reopened and in came Yvette
dressed to kill in a leather mini skirt and matching leather
vest. She had on spike heals and black stockings the look in
her eyes told the whole story. This was not going to be anything
like our first meeting.
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******* THE ELECTRONIC MAN TAMER*********** By PePe La Plume
Part 3
The first thing she did was press her spike heeled foot in
to my balls. She removed her shoe and massaged my swollen dick
and painful blue balls with her toes and the rough underside of
her foot. Next she undid my hand and feet restraints and sig-
naled me over to a dentist style chair. The chair was special,
it had stirrups, adjustable leather straps, belts and rings
strategically placed. I got into place and she cuffed my wrists
to the arms of the chair. My gag came off and a wide collar went
around my neck and clipped to the head rest immobilizing my head.
She tilted the chair back now and I assumed a more horizontal
position. She put my feet one by one into the stirrups and
locked them in with leather straps. now she adjusted the stirrup
out and apart and locked them into place. As if that wasn't
enough she pulled the belts one at my waist and one across my
chest across and buckled them tightly.
By now my erection has subsided, she straddles my head and
sits down on my face. I try the best I can to tongue her pussy
but I cannot really move enough so she grinds into my mouth and
nose. I feel my cock rising, and she helps it along with her
hands.
She remains seated on me and wraps my upper arms in wide
cuffs. She frees my wrists and pulls my hand toward my cock.
Then she locks the upper arm cuffs so that my middle finger tips
can reach my dickhead but I cannot really grab it. she hops off
me and leaves the room.
I try to touch myself but the cuffs hold fast I thought
maybe if I could turn or roll over I could reach, nothing worked.
The best I could do was to rub, almost scratch the delicate skin
between the penis and corona. It didn't feel that good but I
couldn't stop. I moaned and cried out for Yvette, anyone please
help me! Help me I'm tied up and I can't get off.
When Yvette finally answered my pleadings 20 or 30 minutes
later, my dick was raw and painfully sensitive. She first reat-
tached my wrist to the chair and then lovingly massaged my cock
and balls with desensitizing lubricant. It stung at first and
sort of burned as it started to take effect. She mounted me this
time facing towards my face and on my cock. She rubbed her hot
wetness up and down my shaft, then suddenly without warning
popped it in. The last thing I remember is screaming and trying
to thrash about in vain as Yvette's pussy contracted around me
milking me to the last drop. I think I fainted and don't even
remember being untied.
I woke up in the same room in the chair. I walked over to
the door and tried it, it was locked, so I pounded on it. My
mistress opened it remote in hand and I watched as she turned
back on level 1).
"You did well last night my slave. Yvette was very happy
with your performance."
"Thank you mistress."
"I want you to go home. Be sure you don't forget who your
mistress is slave. Yvette is only allowed to use you at my
whim."
"Yes mistress. I know I am your slave existing only that I
may please you."
"Good slave. This weekend I have a surprise for you so be
sure to be well rested and ready to serve, I am throwing a party
and your going to be the guest of honor. Well maybe not so much
honor as entertainment.
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******* THE ELECTRONIC MAN TAMER*********** By PePe La Plume
Part 4
For variety I'm going to try something a little different, in-
stead of writing from the slaves point of view, I am switching to
the pov of the mistress.
Tonight I have planned an initiation party for my newest
slave. Let's call him Logan.
I have used him for my pleasure twice now and by means of my
tamer device he has been constantly reminded throughout the week
of his servitude to me. Tonight I plan too completely break his
spirit. To help me do this I have invited two of my closest
dominatrix friends. The first, and most aggressive one is Rosa,
who is quite big and athletic, and looks like a biker chic. Rosa
brought her favorite female slave Cathy with her, she is a lovely
creature and fully trained. The other dominatrix is Claire,
she's a well built exotic looking black woman with a flair for
cock torture.
It`s Friday night and the principles are gathered in my
living room waiting for the entertainment. My door bell rings
and I go to answer it myself. My slave enters and I command him
too strip. After he's completely naked I put a collar and leash
around his neck and lead him in to the party on his hands and
knees.
Claire say "So that's your newest little doggy, let's check
out his bone."
"Stand up slave," I say.
"Now get hard for us."
It was kind of funny watching his face turn red as he
thought about it. I made him pay for his moment of hesitation
though. I hit the red punisher button and he gasped in pain.
As I released the button he quickly grabbed his cock and started
pumping it for all he was worth.
Needless to say the girls were very impressed at how effec-
tively and effortlessly the tamer brought my subject under con-
trol. Once hard I had my slave stand before each guest for
inspection.
Rosa went first, "Is that all you've got you worthless
bastard?" she asked.
Logan started to reply "Yes Mistre.."
She interrupted him "Don't speak to me, don't even look at
me. Get him out of my sight."
I brought him to Claire. Claire grabbed his manhood and
checked his firmness. "Well it's not huge, but it is good and
hard, how does he use it?"
I replied "Not too well yet but with my tamer in place he
can last all night if we wish."
Next I stopped him by Cathy. She reached out and stroked
him gently a few times and looked up and smiled sweetly at him.
I pulled him away and into a spare bedroom to prepare him for the
evenings festivities.
I closed the door. "Slave, this is your initiation party,
you will serve everyone as if they were your mistress. I don't
know what they have planned for you, each one will have the
opportunity to use you as they wish, I will, however, step in if
they want to do anything that may damage you. You are only a
slave, but your mine and I don't want my property damaged."
"Thank you mistress," he said sounding relieved.
To prepare my slave I decided to dress him in a pair of
woven metal shorts, like the material in meat packing gloves.
the shorts are split on the sides and go on like diapers. Then
the sides are laced tightly and secured with padlocks. Having
done this I lead him to the playroom.
The guests are already waiting and a padded mat has been put
down on the floor. Rosa announces "I've decide to use your
little piece of shit in
a wrestling match, Jeannie."
"OK Rosa, but what are the stakes? You must give my slave a
reason to win."
"How's this: if he wins I'll jerk him off until he comes
and if I win Cathy get to play with him for a while."
I agreed and whispered to my slave "Try your best but play
fair and don't even think of touching her breasts or pussy."
Rosa is bigger and stronger than my slave and he's most
surely going to lose. At the start of the match they stand
crouched over and circling one another. Rosa slaps him in the
side of the head stunning him momentarily. She grabs his leg and
pulls it up sending him to the mat. Next she drops her knees
into his chest and stomach knocking the wind out of him. She
grabs his groin in her hand and squeezes. "Say you submit you
bastard or I'll break your dick."
In is pain he cried out "I submit I submit!"
Rosa released her grip and not so tenderly slapped his balls
as she got off him. Rosa stood up and said "That was too easy.
Lets go best two out of three, slave. And this time you better
try harder."
Logan slowly got to his feet, he was visibly shaken but
ready to give it another try. This time my slave lunged at
Rosa's leg and threw her to the mat. Rosa held on to him though
and he fell on top of her. The look on Rosa's face was that of
shock and surprise. Claire and I couldn't help laughing at her
predicament. She reached up, grabbing Logan around the chest and
forcefully twisted her body rolling both of them so that again
she was on top. She held his shoulders to the mat and simultane-
ously kneed him in the groin. My slave was a pile of jello. She
got off him and he doubled over panting to caught his breath.
"Do you submit slave?" Rosa asked.
"Yes mistress, please don't hurt me," he pleaded.
Rosa had me help my slave to his feet and put ankle and
wrist cuffs on him. I anchored his feet to rings in the floor
and similarly chained his hands apart with chains running from
support hooks in the ceiling. Now its Cathy's turn to use my
slave. Rosa ordered her to tickle him mercilessly and then cover
his body with whipped cream and lick it off him.
Cathy really enjoyed her task and before as I returned from
the kitchen with the cream she had him crying and gasping for
air. I handed her the cream and she sprayed it on him then
rubbed it evenly all over his body. She started licking at his
forehead and spent extra time at his mouth, he licked her back as
their tongues intertwined. When she got to his underarms he
convulsed in laughter again, she spent a good 20 minutes cleaning
my little slave.
As Cathy finished I asked Claire "How would you like to use
my slave?"
Predictably, she replied "I want to see how much pain he can
take."
"Fine, what will you need."
"You can leave him where he is but I need access to him
cock. I'll also want a gag, nipple clamps, clothes pins and a
candle."
I collected the goodies she needed and removed the shorts,
Claire was ready to go to work. Claire looked down at Logan's
cock and saw that it was soft. She ordered Cathy to suck it and
make it hard. As soon as his cock become hard she dismissed
Cathy and pinched his nipples to make them hard. She applied the
clamps and attached some one ounce weights. As my slave winched
and cried out. Claire quickly shoved he gag into his mouth and
secured it tightly behind his head. Next she took the clothes
pins and put them around his scrotum, the last one going on the
underside of his cock right near the tip. She lit the candle and
brought it to his face. "Do you know what comes next slave?" she
asked.
Logan tried to beg for mercy but Claire only seemed to enjoy
the scene more. Claire walked behind him and started dripping
the wax down his back, he wiggled and writhed in pain with each
drop of burning liquid. She came around front and let the candle
collect a big puddle of hot wax the flicked it at his balls, then
she dripped the candle on his erect cock. After she had pretty
well encased his cock in wax and the new wax didn't seem to be
hurting him she tried another approach. She released the nipple
clamps and flicked the wax at his aching nipples. Then she
finally decided to stop, as she removed each clothes pin he
danced as the blood flowed into his stinging scrotum.
In preparation for the next event, the gang bang, where we
would rape him with his own dick we had Cathy scrape the wax off
his tortured member. She picked and scraped it off gently with
her long finger nails. We untied him and moved him to the den-
tists chair.
Rosa insisted on going first and she rode him wildly, as she
came she knocked the wind out of him yet again. I had put the
tamer on level 0), which meant he could cum but as Rosa finished
with him he hadn't. Rosa didn't mind, she didn't really think he
deserved the privilege of cumming inside her, but she did feel
that he owed her a cum shot. Rosa suggested a way to remedy
things we tied Cathy to a table, her leg's spread and her ass on
the edge. Logan was released and his hands were attached to his
collar, he was moved into position between Cathy's legs and Rosa
guided his cock into Cathy's sweet, tight little pussy. Rosa
used a paddle and spanked him to get him moving. Cathy was in
ecstasy within minutes as each thrust was answered with a little
moan of pleasure. As Cathy started to cum, her mistress warned
Logan not to blow his load inside her but to pull out at the last
possible moment. As Cathy shrieked out in orgasm Logan pulled
out and Rosa jerked him off all over Cathy's breast and stomach.
"Lick my slave clean, you filthy pig," Rosa commanded.
Logan repaid Cathy's tongue bath with one of his own. Rosa
made sure he got her very clean, and that he ate his own seed.
Rosa and Cathy had to leave early and Claire and said our
good byes. It was still early around 10pm and we decided that to
fully enjoy our slave tonight it would be wise to rest him.
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******* THE ELECTRONIC MAN TAMER*********** By PePe La Plume
Part 5
My mistress and her friend Claire are not done with me yet.
Thank god Rosa finally left. I feel sorry for Cathy having such
a mean Mistress.
My Mistress and her friend have left me, hands duct taped
behind my back and my entire body wrapped in Saran Wrap with a
hole cut for my cock to stick through. I told them how hungry
and thirsty I was before they left. It's hot as hell, in my
cocoon. All I can do is wiggle and roll around, but I don't want
to roll on my erection.
The door is unlocking I wonder who it will be. It's Yvette
and she's got some fruit on a tray and a huge glass of water.
"Yvette, sweet Yvette. I'm so glad to see you."
She doesn't fully understand me but she smiles at me and
kneels at my side. She carefully feeds me the water. Its a
sixteen ouncer but I drink almost all of it. Yvette climbs on
top of my chest and spreads her legs, giving me a full view of
her lovely snatch. She leans back and rests her but cheeks
against my pulsating cock. She delicately picks up a strawberry
from the tray and brings it to my face. I reach up to grab it
only to have it pulled away. She brought it to her cunt and
pushes it deep inside. Next she does much the same thing with
two more. I'm holding my tongue out to her begging to taste her
even tastier sweetness. She touches her clit and starts rubbing
her self. As she becomes more and more aroused I smell the
sweetness of the fruit mixing with her own musky smell.
She rises up quickly places her knees on either side of my
face and lowers her cunt onto my face. I tried to stick my
tongue into her hole hoping to dislodge a tender morsel but she
clenched her pussy tightly, she grabbed me by the hair and rubbed
my face into her clit. She wanted me to work for my supper. I
tongued her clit mostly as she seemed to like it best when I did.
Every now and then I would try to get at the prize her held in
her snatch as she reached her first orgasm she pushed one of the
sweet strawberries out and I gobbled it up. I started fucking
her with my tongue and the next one started to move a little she
let me work my tongue as far into her as possible in my attempt
to dislodge the tasty treat.
Just as strawberry number two slid out Mistress Jeannie and
Claire returned. They were furious. My Mistress spoke to Yvette
harshly in French. Yvette fell to her knees and seemed to beg
her forgiveness, before my Mistress dismissed her.
Mistress Jeannie said to Claire "Well at least we know who
to give a little refresher training course, but that can wait.
What do you want to do next to our little sex slut here."
"Let's ride his face and tickle his feet at the same time."
"Great idea," my Mistress replied.
Claire mounted my face and left off where Yvette had
stopped. She just put one strawberry in her twat at a time
though and didn't really make me work to get them. After two or
three though I felt my Mistress tickling the underside of my feet
with a stiff feather. I nearly choked as my body contorted with
laughter. Claire stopped feeding me and pressed her pussy hard
to my mouth trying to stifle my laughter.
When my mistress stopped tickling me and Claire climbed off
for a break. I could feel a big drop of precum running down my
neglected shaft. I was sweating profusely and my balls ached not
only from the earlier abuse but from the increasing need to cum.
My mistress saw the juices forming at my tip and said "Oh look
silly me. I forgot to adjust the tamer for our session." I felt
the ring tighten as she pressed level 3).
Claire suggested "Let's cut him loose and make him play with
himself for us."
I was afraid of this, I remembered level three the only
level I hadn't felt was the one at which any stimulation of my
dick was supposed to be painful.
They got me loose and ordered "Yank that useless piece of
meat you call a cock."
I didn't know how much it would hurt but if I angered her I
knew my Mistress would not hesitate to use the punisher. I
started pumping and immediately felt the ring tighten and a
horrible burning sensation.
"DON'T STOP DON'T STOP, THE PAIN IS GOOD YOU LITTLE SLUT,"
my Mistress yelled in my face.
I winced and cried as my hand kept pumping away, causing
wave after wave of terrible pain.
"Do you want to cum my little sex toy? Beg my to let you
cum."
"OHHH, please Mistress let me cum, I'll do anything you say,
just please stop the pain."
"I will stop the pain as soon as you pledge to serve me as a
sex slave for life."
"Yes Mistress, I swear. I'll do anything you ask just let
me cummm!"
I felt the grip loosen as she struck the level 0) button and
my cock exploded with a world class long distance cum shot.
THE END
This story is done for now. Maybe I'll pick it up again and
write more of the same maybe not. For now at least this seems as
good a place as any to stop.
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