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It is cold and damp as I stroll into the dungeon. My heels making a clacking noise against the stone stairs. I make no efforts to conceal the noise; I want him to hear me coming, to know that I am watching him. I had prepared myself carefully for this new little slut. He would be allowed to gorge on site alone, without having the fulfillment of using his hands on me. Outfitted in black latex that another slave had lovingly polished to a high shine my body hugged tightly by the pencil skirt and top. In my hand a crop was held, I gently tapped it against my thigh thinking about how best to train this boy. Reaching the bottom of the stairs I watch as he contorts himself against the pillar he is chained to, attempting to lay his eyes on his new Mistress.
Making a slow deliberate path across the floor I stepped into his sight line smirking as I heard him gasp. Stepping up to him I play my fingers across his strong jaw softly. Pressing my crimson lips against his soft pink ones I plant a gentle kiss on him as I tell him "do not be afraid slut". Laying down my crop I lift two items from my table of implements. Moving with the grace of a feline I stand before my slut again. I want to read his body language without his eyes changing the emotion because of what they see. I blindfold him quickly and I can hear the sigh of disappointment escape his throat. I drop my butterfly knife open, making as much noise as is possible causing him to shiver with what I can only assume is delight. As he pulls gently at the shackles pressing hips towards me, I can see his excitement growing even fully clothed.
Tongue darting out to lick my lips I grip the front of his shirt pulling forcefully.
Slashing at his clothes I finally get underneath and begin to examine what I have to work with. Clothes lying in ribbons around our feet I poke and prod at him. I am delighted as his breath heaves, naked and on display before me. His rock hard cock throbs with excitement continuing to press his hips forward, straining. "You are quick to rise, aren't you slut?" I purr at him. "If it pleases my Mistress," he pants back. I then quickly reached down and grabbed his balls in my right hand squeezing tightly digging my sharpened nails into his tender flesh. He inhaled sharply biting his lower lip against the pain, but his throbbing cock never faltered. Encircling cock first and then balls I savor tightly binding him. I had left a loop free with a specific torment in mind.
Tugging on it until satisfied with the tension I stare at his face, measuring him. My excitement has begun to grow, nipples hardening against the cool latex of my top. Standing to my full height of 6'3" (in heels) I lifted my right foot and caught my toes in the loop around his balls. Leaning further into him I allow a slight amount of weight to drop into that leg applying firm pressure. Balls stretched taught, his face begins to screw up, jaw tightening against the pain. Gripping a nipple between my nails I pull until he groans loudly writhing against his bondage. All the pressure is lifted quickly, his body sagging with relief. I ask in my sweetest voice "Did that hurt my poor little slut?" His reply was strained against clenched teeth "yes Mistress." Nipping at his ear I breath the word "good". I hang weights from his still growing dick announcing the total weight to him with each new one added. I am satisfied at 1 pound and stop adding more.
Giggling I savagely kick the weights setting them in motion. He screams and shakes as he attempts to move his hips with the swing. I tilt his head back with my index finger and softly kiss his throat purring against it, making sure he can feel my warmth. Pressing my tits against his slick chest I gently apply pressure with my knee to his tightly stretched balls. As soon as I lift my leg to do so I can feel the wetness creeping down my inner thigh. Still pressed against him I nibble at his neck as I unshackle his wrists. Turning around I bend forwards and grind my latex sheathed ass against him reaching between our legs to undo his ankle restraints. His breath comes in shallow gasps as he struggles to keep control of himself. I grind against him just a little longer after removing the shackles giving time for my pulse to quicken. And that is when it happened, I felt his hands grip my hips pulling me tighter into him. Momentarily I enjoy the sensation of his hardness pressed against my firm ass. Quickly I reached between our legs and grip the weights suspended for his tender sex. With lightning speed his hands release my hips as he begins screaming in agony. I drop the weights not caring for his pain and am happy to watch him fall on his knees. Landing with his nose and mouth at the perfect height to pleasure me he doesn't dare move again. Remaining bent over and in my position I begin his torment. Slowly pressing my hips back I stop with my ass mere centimeters from his panting mouth. I began to rise daring him with my eyes to touch me again without permission. His whimpering became audible as I laughed at the power struggle going on inside him. As soon as I stood and faced him the apologies came. I circle him like a vicious animal while contemplating my next move. His eyes remain obediently at my ankles while the ripe stink of fear emanated from his body. Lifting a leg I place my foot between his shoulder blades kicking him hard so the he sprawls at my feet on his belly. Straddling my body with is feet I nudge one side of his ribs to signal his movement. When he is face up I reach down and tear off his blindfold. Placing one foot on either side of his head I give him the perfect view, allowing him to view his heaven. He blinks quickly struggling to clear his vision, straining to see the object of his desire. Pleasure warming my belly because I know that he is seeing my own excitement. The throbbing in my sweetness had begun when he gripped my hips. It had only continued to increase, my inner thighs growing slick with moisture. Reaching under my skirt I rub two fingers between my heated lips while commanding him to lace his fingers behind his neck. "I will punish you for taking liberties my filthy slut, do you understand?" "Yes Mistress, your slut understands" he whispers with trepidation "thank you Mistress." Violently I force the two fingers I have drawn from within my heated pussy between his parted lips. Giving him but a short taste I rub them against his nose lips and chin, marking him as mine. Kneeling down I straddle his chest, the scent of me drifting off his face and from beneath my skirt, driving his lust mad. Without warning I slap his right cheek, coming across the left with an amazing backhand. His eyes widening in shock I grin down at him from above. Still in my latex I arrange myself ass pressed against one ear, ankles crossed next to the other, my knees steepled above his face. "Raise your right hand into the air, keeping your elbow against the floor. Hold it high until it is impossible." Eyes still wide with terror he nods his head croaking a hoarse "yes Mistress." Lifting my weight up I rest on heels and palms, hovering above him for a moment. Dropping my weight upon his face I crush him against my hips. I monitor him carefully as he thrashes, struggling for air beneath my latex covered ass. His thrashing rubbing in all the right places a soft purr resonates from deep within my throat. Watching his hand droop to the floor I reluctantly lift my hips giving him the air he so desperately needs. The look on his face has turned from sheer terror to pure elation. "Thank you Mistress" he pants over and over when able. His hot breath tickling the back of my knees while he recovers. Sliding my hands firmly up the sides of my body I grip breasts firmly, breathing deeply as I squeeze tight. Taking hold of the lace I tug until my top comes untied. Slipping a finger between my lips I trail it down my throat, neck and in between my breasts. I pause a moment, lingering at the permanent reminder etched into my chest, before snatching at the lace tearing it out of my top. I peel the sweaty top from my torso, hooking thumbs in my skirt I wriggle out of that also. Left wearing nothing but my shoes I straddle his chest again facing away from him, my ass inches from his face. Hooking my legs around his shoulders and wrapping his arms I assure his immobility. His heated breath now falls on my dripping slit rushing hot and fast, serving to further my passion. "Be respectful until told otherwise slut." As he says, "yes Mistress" the vibration from it sends a shiver up my spine. Settling back on my haunches I shift my hips until I have found the perfect position resting against his face. I lick my lips watching his cock grow even more as I press his nose against the little pink rosebud of my asshole. His lips press soft kisses against my cheeks and inner thighs, maintaining a respectful demeanor. Slowly, fearfully his kisses circle in bringing his lips closer to my heat every second. His steady moaning vibrating against me, I drip passion against his lips sighing. I drag my fingernails from his hips towards nipples. "Keep your hands behind your neck" I say breathlessly. As soon as the words cross my lips I cry out in need laying my dripping wet pussy against his mouth. "Pleasure me now slut, make it good." As he begins to gently lap at me I grab his hair pulling him hard against me while grinding my hips. "I said pleasure me slut, do not lap at me like a puppy!" My cries turn into deep groans of pleasure as he licks and gnaws at me with fervency. I ride his face while his tongue thrusts in and out of my heated cunt, tentatively pressing between my ass cheeks. When I feel the slight pressure I whisper passionately at him "yes slut, that's right, use your tongue, lick my asshole." His deep moan makes me twitch with passionate madness. Digging my nails forcefully into his ribs I drop all of my weight onto his face, smothering him, as the first of what I know will be many orgasms rips through my lithe frame. Shuddering desperately I lift my hips again, allowing him to go back to work. Bending forward I take his throbbing cock into my mouth teasing him, taking him to the edge, and allowing him to subside again. Back and forth we go. I cum over and over again, always driving him right to the edge and then dragging him back down. "Not yet my little slut, not yet." I moan with him buried deep in my throat. I thoroughly enjoy him, vibrations from his moans, gentle nipping of teeth, hot heavy breath against me. My eyes begin to roll as he drives me over the edge of what becomes an orgasm that could stop the earth's rotation. My teeth firmly buried in his inner thigh, the blood rushing past my ears so fast that I don't even hear his whimper of pain. My body shuddering I lift myself off of his face and sit next to him. Smiling gently I speak, my words coming as short breathy bursts, "that was good my little slut, very good." He interrupts licking his lips long enough to force the words "thank you Mistress, if a slut may be so bold to say, you taste exquisite." I can see the lust and need burning behind his eyes but I do not feel merciful yet. My shuddering having slowed, I stretch like a lithe cat before getting to my feet. My naked form towering over him I whisper, "on all fours slut." Rubbing my sweat slickened skin I bask in the afterglow. From behind I send my little slut scurrying across the floor with another kick. My shoe meeting the suspended weights with ferocity every time his pace slows.
As we reach the foot of my chair he stops awaiting a command. Dragging nails from neck to hip I gladly watch him shiver before seating myself. Obediently he bows his head to the floor and begins kissing my shoes. "That's a good little slut" I purr encouraging him to continue. I lay back to relax as his kisses lengthen against my skin. His tongue fearfully touches my toes, eyes cast upward to see my reaction, a soft smile crossing my lips. He turns his face down and begins to worship my feet in earnest. I turn to look at him from above, realizing how much I am truly enjoying my new slut. He is an amazingly stunning piece of male flesh on his knees licking my polished toes. With his pale skin, jet-black hair and bright blue eyes he fills my vision with a perfect image, an image I now own. His breath is coming faster again and I can feel it warming my arch. Softly whimpering his need, imploring me with every movement. "Is there something you wish to ask slut?" He almost whines as he opens his mouth "your slut begs release Mistress, please Mistress, please, your slut is tormented..." his word trailing off. One word is all I need say "no." A sound of disappointment escapes before he can control himself and I wrench my foot away, standing quickly. He prostrates himself apologizing quickly.
"Slut?"
"Yes Mistress"
"Is your asshole virgin?" Quirking an eyebrow I wait for an answer. His response comes in the form of a shaking fearful voice, "yes Mistress." A broad smile appears on my face. "Well my little slut, you shall have you wish for release granted, but not yet." He nods his head quickly as I reach down and take his balls in my hand. I gently massage them all the while unwinding the weights. A moan of relief comes from the slut as the weight is lifted and thrown aside. He pants gritting his teeth against the throbbing.
"I know, this is how it is going to go, are you listening slut?"
"Yes Mistress."
"First, you go climb onto the table over there" I point. Watching as he scrambles to get there as quickly as he can, I wait until he has settled before continuing. I speak as I walk towards a cabinet recessed into the wall. "Next, I am going to ride you until your vision is blurred, and you are sure it will kill you if you don't cum." His eyes go wide, and I see his shock written all over. I begin taking things from the cabinet setting them in a small basket. I double-check that I have everything and turn moving to him. "But, you will not cum, because if you do I will lock you in a closet, no light, no food, no touch, no sound, complete sensory deprivation for 24 hours." He tries to show no reaction, but fails miserably as his body sags. Snapping on a single rubber glove I shove his body back onto the table. Climbing on top straddling my hips above his throbbing cock, I remove a titanium cock ring from my basket. Reaching between my own legs I, not so gently, force him through the ring. His cock growing even harder as it turns a deep maroon color. His eyes brighten in delight at the feeling of my hands on him. "When I have had enough of your cock buried in me" whispering "I will bury mine deep inside you. And only then, when I allow it, may you cum. Understood slut?" "Yes Mistress" all hope having left his voice. "Trust me, you will enjoy every second" I say bending down to lick his earlobe. With a hard thrust of hips I plunge his cock deep into my dripping heat. I exhale slowly as he screams, his pleasure almost too much to bear. Slowly I begin grinding against him, causing the slightest movement. My tightness enveloping him whole clutching at him and I watch him turn his head praying for control. "No no slut, look here, right here." He turns his head back looking up into my face, his own flushed red and blotchy. "That's right" I croon lengthening the motion of my hips. He sucks in a breath through clenched teeth as I draw him slowly out of my pussy, only to drop my hips against him once more. I bite at his neck and earlobe while torturing him slowly. His moans come constantly, a low rumble generating in his throat. I breathe deeply letting the hotness of my mouth rest against his earlobe. My hips moving faster drawing him deeper as I murmur dirty things to him. Without stopping my hips I take the lube out of my basket and coat my gloved hand. Sitting up and quickening my pace I run my hand up his thigh. Our bodies heated, sweating, I cry out as it hits me. The power of my orgasm causing every muscle to contract and stiffen, freezing me momentarily while I scream. I throw my head back and begin to swivel around, his thick cock twisting inside me while I move.
When I have moved all the way around I plunge my hand quickly between his legs. I feel him stiffen as my finger slides between his cheeks pressing firmly against his asshole. Shutting his eyes firmly he tenses every muscle against me. I know just how to relax him, pressing my lips firmly against his I suckle at his lower one. Feeling him relax a touch I slip my tongue into his mouth as he groans in delight. We kiss deeply, tongues tangled as I slide my finger slowly inside. Once in I hold it steady, not moving pressing myself tightly against him. Ending our kiss I look deep into his eyes and see the fire blazing within. "Please Mistress, please, please please please" he begs. Clucking my tongue and chiding "not yet my precious slut, not yet." Bouncing my hips on him I ride him hard and wet again, matching my finger to the rhythm. His pelvis rising to greet mine with every thrust as a primal moan comes from deep within his body. "Please Mistress, please fuck me, fuck my ass so I may cum Mistress." Laughing while sliding another finger deep inside him I ask him, "do you think you can handle me slut?" Riding him with every ounce of strength I possess, taking more from him, drawing his lust out more with every bump. Bowing my body back until shoulder blades rest between his knees I plunge one more finger within him as I scream out my pleasure. "Do you want to cum my little slut? Do you" I cry out. "Yes Mistress! YES, Please Mistress!" he cries back at me. "No" I say while my shoulders rise and fall from the table, he cries out in frustration, screaming while his hips still rise and fall.
When I have regained some strength I climb off him, eyes rolling from the immense rush of him. My hand still buried deep between his cheeks I stand next to the table over him. Gliding in and out I watch as his eyes cloud over, his murmuring coming constantly, broken only by an occasional scream. "Are you ready slut?"
"Yes Mistress, please, please fuck me with your strap on, please." Pleased I remove my fingers and shed the dirty glove. Turning my back I allow him to hear the sound of buckles locking home. Facing him I look deep into his eyes that fill with wonder. I kiss him deeply while climbing onto the table settling between his legs. Pressing his knees back until they rest against his chest I begin teasing him with the head of my cock. His moaning ringing clear in my ears as I slowly press my hips forward. Faint murmurs of "thank you Mistress" come slowly as he closes his eyes. Being gentle I slide my cock with an agonizing slowness. His body shuddering, breathing ragged and forced mouth frozen in an "O". My hips press against him as I slide myself fully inside. A small moan escapes my lips, the powerfulness of this situation igniting me. Tilting my head back I slide slowly back and forth, every ridge, every bump on my cock rubbing his insides. Our gasps coming in unison now as my speed increases, the grip I hold on his thighs clamping tighter. Suddenly he screams, "fuck me faster please Mistress, harder. Fuck me like the slut you have created." The words bringing pleasure to my heart, I give him what he desires. Thrusting against him with all my force, I pound away listening to the screams of passion reverberate from the walls. "Yes, yes, yes, please Mistress, your slut begs to cum, please" his voice rough, barely in control. Waiting just a few beats, I reach down and grab him by the hair, bringing his face closer to mine. Looking deep into his eyes, I see the explosion awaiting release. Dropping his head I cry out "Now Slut!" It takes a moment for the words to register in his mind, but as soon as they do, the reaction is immense. His body bucks and flails in all directions at once. His voice comes as screams, moans, pants, words of thanks, all mixed together. His throbbing cock is finally permitted the release he has been seeking for what seems like days. His orgasm goes on and on while I watch, knowing that I have given him this gift.
When he begins to quiet I gently caress his cheek, "shhhhhhhhhh, it's ok slut, it's ok," I croon. Shivering all over with his teeth chattering he glances up at me. A flush takes over his skin making it a bright shade of pink as he whispers "Mistress this slut is truly yours, forever, and he is grateful. Thank you Mistress." A smile playing across my lips I slip out of him and stand up. "Sleep slut" I say. "One of the girls shall retrieve you in time to begin your daily duties." Unstrapping my cock I drop it onto the floor for one of my slaves to clean up. After throwing my new one a light blanket I stride purposefully out of the dungeon. Plans of a hot bath and sleep the only things on my mind as I glow with power.