(This story continues Joanne's domination of Jack. This is a story of loving, but highly intense femdom between consenting, mature adults.)
Joanne woke Jack up after the lengthy nap because she was now ready to continue the day's agenda: her complete subjugation of a submissive male. She recognized he had needed a rest from the morning's activities--heck, she had taken a nap, too. But now she was too excited to wait any longer.
"Get up, slave sleepyhead! The day is still young!"
Jack woke up fairly quickly and found himself refreshed and with his erection weakened but still partially intact. The rope around his cock and balls had been tied by an expert, after all, and that was what the bondage was intended to do.
As Jack became awake, she came over to the bed to lie down with him. From there she kissed and fondled Jack until his erection regained more strength. She then untied his genitals.
Jack was suddenly very hopeful that Mistress Joanne was at a minimum giving him some relief or having sex with him at the high end!
Joanne giggled a bit at Jack's hopeful, expressive face.
"Oh, no, not yet! Later. And it will be the best orgasm of your life when it happens but we have a lot to do yet today!"
"Thank you, Mistress, but that's a pretty bold statement after yesterday!"
Joanne stroked his face while she beamed at him.
"Flattery will get you everywhere--but not mercy. I love forcing you to submit to my cruel, sadistic desires! I've so needed this, Jack."
In fact, at that moment, she got up and retrieved a leather item that Jack did not recognize but it seemed be a leather piece with straps and a hole in it.
"Stand up!"
Jack did as he was ordered and found himself standing before Joanne as she sat on the bed. She was almost at his height in that position, which reminded him how much she towered over him when standing in her four-inch black boots.
"This is a chastity belt, my slave. I have always loved its look!"
Joanne untied the rope on his cock and eased Jack's cock through the hole in the leather -- and was momentarily stumped. The balls were supposed to go thru, too.
"Don't move a muscle." Joanne left and returned a few minutes later with a face cloth and a bowl full of water soaked ice.
"Oh, sweet Jesus," Jack exclaimed but he knew better than to try to talk her out of it.
Off came the belt and on went the cloth--sopping with ice water. Jack yelped when it made contact and again each time she refreshed it. But eventually Joanne reduced his erection to a shadow of its former self and was able to put his cock and balls thru the hole. She then buckled the straps around his waste and under his groin up through his butt crack to the top of the waste's straps. But his erection had not yet returned from its icy treatment.
"You know, you should really use the bathroom before we continue. It's okay to stand."
"Yes, Mistress." Jack went down the hall and emptied his bladder as instructed. He then saw that there were four very small straps with buckles right above where his flaccid member lay. He decided to pop another one of his pills -- he did not want to disappoint this domme of his dreams in what was about to come. And the idea--along with the image in the mirror--caused some swelling to return.
When he returned to Joanne, he was at half mast.
"I see someone likes what's coming!"
Joanne embraced him, kissed him, stroked his cock, and shoved his face into her substantial cleavage. That soon brought him back to a full hard erection.
"Excellent. I'm glad to see you are liking our time today as much as I am!"
With that, Joanne carefully pushed his hard cock against the belt and buckled it in with the four small straps. She had imprisoned his erection at full strength while still allowing access to his cock and balls. The aesthetics were perfect!
Jack squirmed and ouched in the process of the buckling, to which Joanne teased him to not be such a baby. When it was done, the Mistress admired her handiwork.
"God, I love this look, Jack! It's very hot! If we were going to see each other longer, I'd use a full metal chastity cage for your daily wear--I have an insatiable desire to control you in every way I can. But this belt, well, it's sexual control but I still have access to my toy. How is it? Comfortable enough to wear for a while?"
"I will admit the process of getting it on was... challenging, but now, yes, it is comfortable enough and erotic enough to wear for a while."
"Excellent. Then let's continue!"
As she said this last, she fondled his balls and rubbed his penis between the bondage straps with her fingers. She laid him down on the bed and tied his hands and legs to the sides of bed. She then took off her shorts and put on a pair of leather gloves that had large gold metal fingernails, which came to scary points.
"Now we return to one of my favorite things to do to captive males. Smother you with my ass. You are to gently lick whatever I put over your mouth, but when your air is completely cut off"--and she smacked her very ample but tight butt decisively for emphasis--"you can stop licking as I test your ability to hold your breath!"
With that, Joanne climbed on the bed and lowered her ass down onto Jack's face. His nose was still able to grab air. Joanne wiggled her bottom a bit on his face.
"I'm serious slave. I'm very clean down there." With that, slave Jack pushed his tongue out of his mouth and into his Mistress's ass cheeks.
"Keep going." He pushed further until he felt his tongue meet her rosebud and then started to gyrate on it in the confines of its fleshy prison.
"Oh, yes, that's it! It's been so long since I've had a man's tongue there. God, I've missed it! It feels so good! Keep it up!"
As Jack worked hard with Joanne wiggling her butt slightly as he did so, she periodically caressed his cock and balls with the nails on her gloves, providing alternating sensations that were exciting and mildly discomforting. Something's she pressed her ass down hard on his face, other times, she eased up.
Joanne then moved herself back a bit on Jack's face so that she placed her pussy squarely on Jack's mouth. When she did this, she once again observed that Jack's cock grew a little harder and throbbed more in its leather-strap prison.
She thought that he really was a good submissive man since he clearly enjoyed worshiping her sex and giving her pleasure with his mouth. It excited him, clearly, and that made him a keeper.
Jack did not disappoint. He licked his mistress to a full orgasm while having his head engulfed by the lower half of her body. After bringing her off, he slowed to a near stop, mostly because his tongue and mouth were tired. But Joanne wasn't done. She immediately started rocking back and forth on his face. The exalted raw sexual power and control she felt led her to another orgasm. She had often been multiorgasmic when she was younger--another reason she loved submissive men. They could and would get her off as much as she demanded.
It was a gentle--but distinctive--rocking as she literally rode Jack's face. Ten minutes later she came again. She let out loud expressions of joy, while Jack moaned loudly into her ass which was now nearly suffocating him. She finally climbed off her perch. She went to the bathroom to relieve herself and returned with a warm towel to clean Jack's face.
"That was sooo good, my love! You'll be doing that again!"
"Thank you, Mistress." Jack's mouth was very tired. Conversation did not flow readily. But that was okay, Joanne lay beside her slave-lover and resumed teasing his cock in bondage, while also using her glove's nails to scratch him and squeeze his balls until Jack yelped, eliciting no end of laughter from her as she did it over and over again.
This went on for half an hour more as she verbally teased him, too, offering all kinds of mock sympathy, suggesting perhaps it was time for him to come, then "changing her mind."
Finally, she offered that "was enough and it was time for something else." She released him from his bonds and got up from the bed. She went over to her toy collection and picked out a small strap-on dildo and harness. She also grabbed a silicon butt plug and set both items aside.
"I am going to assume, my little slave, that you did not get much experience with anal play in your visits to those prodommes?"
Jack gulped slightly and then said, "well, a little. The second one did penetrate me with her finger and massaged my prostate."
She arched an eyebrow. "Oh? How did you feel about it?"
"It was, um, interesting. I can't say that it was completely comfortable going in, but the psychological sense of being so vulnerable and the sense of violation was very erotic."
"That's wonderful to hear, Jackie! I can work with that! So, it's nearly 4 pm, and we haven't had much to eat since breakfast. I will go start some dinner for us. You are to go cleanup in the bathroom. There is also a fleet enema under the sink. Use it. Leave the chastity belt on if you can. If you can't, take it off but then put it back on when you're done. When you've finished, call me."
"Yes, Mistress!" Joanne never tired of hearing him say that. Partly because she liked him so much, partly because he had embraced this day with so much enthusiasm that the possibilities were seemingly endless. Before she left him, however, she put on a movie of intense femdom porn made by one of her friend-competitors from her business days. Volume down, but she liked the aesthetic of the imagery playing.
