Izzie and I had been seeing each other on the sly for about nine months. We had fucked each other on a none too regular basis due to the fact I was married. We had shared a lot of our thoughts and eventually they got round to bondage and domination. Both of us were submissive although it became apparent that Izzie had a more dominant, darker side. This turned me on immensely and eventually the following afternoon occurred. I'm sure there will be other stories to come from this as we both learned new and exciting things. But for now, here is the first time we had more than half an hour or so to play...
My phone vibrated indicating a text message had just arrived. Excitedly, I opened it up and sure enough Mistress Izzie. It read, "I can't wait for tomorrow Bitch Boy. You are to go to work with your cock and balls restrained. You are not to even think about cumming until we meet tomorrow. I will be able to tell and punishment would be severe if you do not follow my instructions!" I was hard instantly.
Mistress and I had been waiting to get some time together alone. As I am married, this was difficult. The following afternoon though was our chance and I was not going to blow our chance to have some real fun.
Friday I awoke and ensured that I was prepared for Mistress. I had some ribbon tied around my waist. For my cock and balls, I had some string from some shorts. This I tied around my balls first then around the base of my cock. I then attached the string to the ribbon. This had an immediate effect on me, making my cock hard and due to the way I was tied, my cock and balls stood out far from my body. The predicament was difficult as getting around work in this state was not easy.
I texted Mistress in the morning to say I was ready to follow instructions. I was informed that she had already been playing with herself for some time and had cum twice already. My cock twitched back to life again. Mistress then informed me that she was going to the sex shop that morning to buy some toys and would call to my work place later that morning with a present. That had me worried! What on earth could she want me to do at work? Yes, I had gone down on her in the lift at work but all too briefly and she wasn't in the office on Friday. My mind raced...
About 90 minutes later, my phone vibrated again and upon opening it I was ordered to meet Mistress in the car park. I dashed down not wanting to disappoint her. She sat in her car dressed casually with her car window open. She smiled at me and we made idle chit chat before discussing how excited we both were about the ensuing afternoon. I asked her what she had bought. Her reply was to the point. "I have spent a fortune Bitch Boy. For now you will have to wait and make do with this." Mistress handed me a 5 Ring Gate of Hell. "Go put it on and txt me with how it feels."
"Yes Mistress" was my prompt reply. "What else have you bought?" I added.
"You will have to wait and see. I will txt you with instructions for later. For no I am going to go amuse myself at home. Don't be late Bitch Boy. You are going to be broken in this afternoon"
With that she drove off laughing. For the second time today, my heart was pounding. There were butterflies in my stomach. My throat was dry with nervous apprehension. Yet I was so excited.
I hurried in to the toilets and undid the homemade bondage device from my cock. I put my cock through the first two rings but was so hard I could not get it on. I had to get back to my desk so after texting Mistress what the problem was made my way back to work. Mistress texted back saying that I was to have it on at the first opportunity. About an hour later my cock (or her cock as she put in her last text) had calmed down somewhat. I went to the toilet again, dropped my jeans and boxer shorts and slid the full five rings on my cock. I was surprised at the weight for some reason. I felt that unless I was hard I would not be able to keep it on. I had visions of me walking through the office and it sliding off, down my leg and out on to the floor. God, the embarrassment! I need not have worried, the device kept itself in place and restricted the amount of feeling I had from through my jeans. I sent a text message informing Mistress I had put on the 5 Ring Gate of Hell. This pleased Mistress who also told me she had cum again while watching porn and being surrounded by toys. Oh how I yearned to be at her bed right now.
My time to leave came and as instructed I texted Mistress that I was leaving. I received a message straight back. It read, "Tell me when you are 5 minutes away. Come in the house. Go to my room. Strip. Sit on the bed with your head bowed and stroke yourself until you are hard. When you are hard, call me. I want to see how my cock looks when it is all restrained. Hurry. Don't be long!" the message once again brought my cock back to life.
It wasn't long until I arrived at Mistresses house. I followed the text message instruction to the letter. In her bedroom, Mistress had her laptop on with a porn DVD playing. A blond with huge tits was bouncing up and down another girls massive strap on. She was screaming her enjoyment out for the world to hear. This had the effect on me and in no time I was hard and my cock was squashed into little sections by the steel rings with the veins on my cock standing rigid and proud. "I'm ready for you Mistress" I called nervously. Mistress never replied. All I heard were the ominous clicks of stiletto heels on the wooden floor approaching the door.
The door opened and Mistress walked in. I had to concentrate so hard to not look up at her. Mistress walked to the bed and all she said was "Well Bitch Boy, do you like what you see?" Mistress was wearing a beautiful black lace basque holding her magnificent tits proudly up. The clicks on the wooden floor were made by her knee-high stiletto boots, which added to her appearance. The most astonishing thing there and then though was the strap on cock that was sticking out from her groin. Hiding behind it, I was soon to find, were a pair of open crotch lace panties. I was dumbstruck. Mistress looked absolutely stunning. "You look awesome Mistress" was my timid reply.
"I'm glad you like it slave" she responded. "Your, or should I say my, cock looks beautiful all bound like that. Do you like my cock?"
I could not answer initially but vaguely remember me whispering "Yes Mistress" for a response.
"Good job Bitch Boy. Now suck it like the slut I am going to make you"