Maid To Please Pt 01

My Maid is naked, except for a number of restrictive leather items. She (he) is fully hooded by thick leather, beneath which she is securely gagged, her hearing impaired by foam earplugs inserted within her ear canals. Her breathing is laboured. Her arms are stretched above her head, the leather wrist cuffs chained to the top corners of the bed. At the other end, her ankles are similarly cuffed and chained. In between, Maid sports heavy duty leather thigh cuffs attached to each side of the bed, as well as a thick leather waist cincher, similarly attached. A sturdy leather posture collar is fastened below her hood, and this too has been secured to the sides of the bed. Maid is unable move her body a millimetre in any direction.

Beneath Maid's naked buttocks is a large tray, on top of which are a number of cushions. Maid's buttocks are planted on the piled cushions. This has raised Maid's hips and buttocks higher than the rest if her smooth body and legs.

Directly above Maid's buttocks, and pointing vertically towards the ceiling, is her beautifully swollen cock, MY clitty. It is encased by steel rings. It's beautiful, all thick and hard, and glistening in the lights. I cannot resist, and take Maid's throbbing clit into my mouth, sucking and flicking the engorged knob with my tongue. I feel Maid flinch at this assault and a subdued whimper is barely heard from beneath the ballgag and hood. I am such a tease...

Suddenly, nothing but stillness. I sit back away from the bed in an arm chair, watching. Maid cannot hear if I am still there, her ears are effectively muffled beneath the tight leather hood. Maid's thrusting clit, throbbing ponderously and slightly swaying in its centre stage, is tortured by the constriction of the multiple steel rings. It must ache mercilessly, and I can imagine Maid can feel the coolness of the air around it, now it is no longer enveloped in the warmth of my mouth.

Maid's heartbeat slowly subsides, her breathing becomes more shallow, as the frantic sensations of moments ago dissipate.

Maid waits, full of anticipation and expectation. Time ticks, but time has little meaning unless you can see and hear, and Maid can't. I wait a total of 10 minutes. For Maid this will seem like an hour.

I softly approach the bed, being careful not to touch it so Maid has no idea I am there. Very slowly I let the tip of my tongue lap the seepage from her swollen protrusion, a filament of wetness joining our bodies as I pull away again. A muffled moan emits from her, and the only part of her body that is able to move, her swollen clit, twitches. More tongue lapping from me, as I lean over on the bed, but this time with force, as I drink the nectar oozing copiously from her slit. My warm lips and a hot mouth soon follow, as I take Maid deep, bobbing my head up and down on her hardness.

After a few moments, and when it is evident Maid is becoming overly aroused, I pull back, leaving Maid coated with saliva. This time, before retreating, I reach for a favourite toy, a ribbed urethral sound. It is around 6 inches in length, and is a row of spherical balls, one larger ball followed by 2 smaller ones, followed by another larger ball, and the 2 smaller... continuing across its entire length. The end of the plug is shaped like a shepherd's crook, preventing the implement from disappearing entirely.

Maid needs no lubrication. She is generating her own, in copious amount. I place the first larger ball against Maid wet pouting slit, and ease it inside her. There is initially a slight resistance, and I feel Maid twitch beneath me as the first larger sphere slips past her constriction. More twitches and subdued groans follow as each larger sphere disappears into Maid's sensitive slit, until finally the sound is fully inserted, but for the curved crook at the very end. From the hook on the end, I hang a small bullet vibrator and switch it on. Oh my, how Maid twitches now!

I stand back, admiring my handiwork. Maid's heavy breathing is evident, as are the muffled sounds from beneath her gag and hood. She looks perfect, and it is time to leave her contemplate the sensations coursing through her rampant sex.

I step away, leaving Maid in this state... For how long, we will have to see.

Some time later, I return to check on Maid's predicament. Her breathing still sounds laboured, which is good. Her heart is pounding, I can almost hear it. Her thrusting sex is still quivering, hard and solid and thrusting vertically upwards as I left it. The plug is still fully inserted, preventing further leaks from Maid's very aroused state. I reach over and switch off the vibrating bullet, and there is an instant relaxation of the tension in Maid's taught body. Poor girl, she must have been on the verge of orgasm for so very long...

Removing the bullet completely, I carefully ease the plug from Maid's swollen sex. It is very satisfying to see Maid twitch and hear her subdued moans each time one of the larger spheres eases past her constriction. As the final sphere exits, there is a gush of clear nectar emitted from her slit, but I am ready with pursed lips and open mouth. The steel rod so deep within is replaced with my hot pouting mouth enclosing her rigid exterior. I suckle and drink the copious nectar released from her swollen and engorged clit, and feel Maid is so very close, the tension building back in her tethered body.

I pull away. I love to tease...

I reach over and gently towel Maid's smooth body, since it is covered in a sheen of glistening perspiration. I cannot for the life of me think why, as she has been unable to exert herself in any manner. Indeed, it is I that has been doing all the work, and I am looking forward to my reward.

Maid's sex is again emitting fluid, although she has calmed down considerably from moments ago. I use my tongue to lap the seepage, as I cannot seem get enough of her delicious potion. Glancing across I note Maid's nipples aren't as erect as her sex is. I reach over and tweak each in turn, and while they harden nicely, they are not nearly hard enough for my liking.

This helps me decide to stimulate another part of Maid's restrained body for a change. This may also distract her from the throbbing around her monstrously erect sex, although then again, perhaps not. Her sex still stands proud, so very thick and hard, crowning her raised buttocks and hips. The seepage is unending, and so is my thirst, as again I lean over and slurp the dribble before it is lost between her restrained thighs.

I reach across for the nipple suction cups, and smear each rim with a light dab of Vaseline. I apply both cups to Maid's protruding nipples, and start to pump away, watching as they are pulled into the Perspex cups, growing and hardening nicely. I feel Maid twitch beneath me as she experiences the tantalising sensation of having her nipples sucked hard. A couple more pumps, and Maid's engorged tits are nearly filling the cups, red and hard. I remove the hose from each cup in turn, and step back to admire the result. Oh, how beautiful she looks, and how much better her swollen nipples must now feel being fully, and forcibly, erect. Maid is obviously enjoying the experience, as her breathing rate has increased, and there is no abatement to the size of her sex, as I give it another slurp... oh, what nectar.

I need to prepare myself for the next phase, but this will be for my enjoyment, although I am sure Maid will enjoy the experience too. But for now, I leave Maid once again to contemplate her incessant hardness, not only of her bulging and throbbing clit, but now her bulging and throbbing nipples too, and to also imagine what may follow...