The warm sun felt wonderful, caressing my skin as I was hanging in my daze. The gentle breeze cooling the sweat from my tortured skin. Mistress Wendy had left me hanging from a tall tree in her back yard after whipping my ass soundly, and I wasn't sure just how long I had been left outside. My hands were pinioned behind my back and tied off to the collar around my neck. My left leg was also tied, rope wrapped around my knee raising it high and pulled from my frame. I just knew that it was an amazing thing: the quieting of a hectic mind that keeps analyzing everything around you all the time, and just giving yourself a chance to simply feel and experience.
I was startled by a darkly seductive voice from behind me rousing me from my reverie, "You've done well to take your punishment and not give in to weakness, Danny. I love the red stripes I've added to that backside of yours. I think I've toyed with your body enough, it's time to shift to messing with your mind. Let's get you back inside because I really desire to hear your moans, they so excite me."
She went to my leg and unwound the rope holding my knee up and out, allowing me to finally put both feet on the ground. That in itself was a relief and I shook both my legs out to unknot the kinks in my muscles that had formed, contorted as I had been. She undid the rope from behind my back to my neck but leaving my hands secured. Coming to my front she sighed in discontent, "What's the matter with that dick of yours, Danny? It seems to have lost interest in our little session, are you trying to express some sort of displeasure in my treatment of you?"
I grunted "no" against my ball-gag and shook my head as she reached down with her gloved hand and took my balls firmly in her grip. "Come along now, I guess if you can't be led by your prick, I can still take you by the balls."
She pulled hard and led me back across Her yard, naked and helpless as my hands were still tied behind my back. As soon as I felt her fingers wrap themselves around my sack, my dick instantly responded, growing rock-hard, but She was having nothing to do with it as I was led mercilessly by my balls. Through the yard, across the patio, and into the cool dungeon I was dragged, my eyes blinking to readjust to the dark red interior. Mistress Wendy brought me to the far side of the room and released her iron grip on my balls and barked, "Sit, sub, on your ass. Right here!" She indicated with a tapped boot where I was to place myself.
As I lowered myself she smiled, "There is no playroom as well equipped as your mind. My little dungeon will have to do, so lay there and take what I have to give. Embrace every bite of pain, every humiliation. Your whimpers make me smile, but your begging feeds my Dark Goddess."
I had to wince as my sore backside rubbed against the floor. I was sure I was going to feel Her marks for a week at least. She went to the wall and returned with the spreader bar and kicked my legs out wide, fastening first one ankle cuff then the second forcing my legs into a wide split. Going behind me, I could feel her untie the wrist cuffs. Finally, I was able to release my hands from behind my back and it felt so good to get the blood back into my overworked shoulders. Prodding my chest with the toe of her booted foot Mistress commanded, "On your back, hands at your side, now."
I lowered myself to the cold floor again wincing from the pain of the welts that were already forming on my back. Mistress Wendy first turned my head and unbuckled my ball gag. It came out trailing a line of slobber against my chest and she put it to the side and next gathered up a length of green parachute cord. She went to my right wrist and fastening it to one cuff, ran it down my body, past the spreader bar to the wall by my feet where it looked like some eye-bolts were set. She ran it through two that were set in the wall a few feet apart then up to my other arm. Pulling tightly she tied it off effectively pulling my arms down and apart flat on the floor. After all the time I had spent hung from the tree, it actually felt good to be stretched in a completely different way.
"It's time to make use of my hook in the ceiling, Danny. I know you two got along fabulously last time you were here, so let's get you both reacquainted." She took a rope hanging down from the pulley and ran it to the spreader bar and clipped it off with a carabineer. Going back to the wall where the small winch was, she began to take up the slack to the pulley hanging from the ceiling. I noticed it was not directly above me, but further down in the center of the room above my head. Once the rope was taught, She began to use the ratcheting device with a loud, sinister "
clack, clack, clack
..."
Slowly raising my legs from the ground, I began to get a bit nervous once they were straight up in the air and my butt began to rise as well. With my hands tied off the wall, I was slowly being bent in half as my legs continued into the air and I was hoping she wasn't going to try to suspend me upside down. My fears were unjustified, as she stopped before I became totally lifted off the ground, but I was left with only my head and shoulder blades still on the floor, arms stretched downward and my legs and butt raised high, my midsection bent directly over my head.
She came over and stood between my raised and split legs. Putting both hands on my ass and leaning between my legs to leer at me she sniggered, "Oh Danny, another fine pickle I've put you in! From that vantage point, you'll have a good view of what I'm about to do to you next. I reread your list of hard limits and lo and behold you didn't put 'anal' on it. One thing you are going to learn about me today is that I have a bit of an anal fixation. Violating men makes my Dark Goddess smile. Have you ever had anyone fill your ass before Danny?"
"No Miss Wendy," I gulped
"Well, today is a day for firsts then, isn't it? I'll be a considerate Domme and start off slowly. You'll take what I give you, your body is mine, I can't wait to break you and hear you say "Thank You"."
She smacked my upturned ass and went off to her toy chest and came back with a small black dildo with a flared base and a bottle of lube. "Ready to lose that anal cherry of yours, Danny?" she queried with an evil smile playing across her lips. She turned over the bottle and I felt a trickle of cold fluid drip onto my exposed butt hole sending shivers through me. I admit I had been curious about this for a while, and even though I was scared, I was also excited to experience this for the first time. I felt her finger rub the lube across my asshole sending shivers throughout my body and making me wiggle in my bondage.
She took the little plug and put the head against my tight puckered hole and I could feel it part my flesh. Closing my eyes, I involuntarily squeezed my sphincter muscles, but she just slowly pushed it past the muscles and I could feel it invade my inner recesses. I was expecting pain but was happily surprised that none was coming, just a feeling of being exposed and penetrated.
"There, that wasn't so bad, now was it?" Miss Wendy said and I opened my eyes to see her grinning down on me.
"No, I didn't know it was all inside me," I replied.
"Don't worry, I'm just getting started," She laughed. "I plan to have thoroughly violated your ass and mind by the time I'm done."
She took hold of the dildo and then pulled it out of me, and I could feel the void is created as it exited. She didn't give me time to relax as she then pushed it back inside making me gasp. Out, then back in it went and it felt really weird, but also good in a very strange way. My brain was still foggy from the whipping I had received, and it finally dawned on me that Miss Wendy was now fucking my ass with her dildo!
