“You can’t even feel it anymore, can you?”
She said as gazed dreamily down upon me, as I sat before her on the black, poured concrete floor of her dungeon. Her words dripping from Her lips like honey seeping from a honeycomb. Mistress Jill was the picture of royalty, seated before me. I felt as a knight presenting himself to the Queen. Her essence was reverberating in every synapse of my brain, driving me to the edge of my sanity with each thought.
I was naked, except for the rope harness that encircled my body. Applied to me by the nimble fingers and capable hands of my Tormentress, Goddess, Queen, Mistress and Keyholder of limitless pleasure. It is in Her mind that the netherworld of erotic and sensual ecstasy exists. I am fortunate enough to visit Mistress Jill here in the deepest recesses of Her soul, when allowed into Her presence. When away, I long each second to go back, for it is my heaven.
“mmmm, that feels nice, slave. Keep rubbing, and massage the balls of my feet a little harder.”
She was right, I was working so hard to please Her that I honestly could not detect the large plug that was stretching me in the most intimate of ways. She had slowly worked it into me earlier as I was tied over Her exam table. She cupped my balls with one hand, using the other to pull firmly on the cord that was separating my cock and balls from my body. With the cord, She pulled me up on my tip toes as She worked her fingers inside me. Fucking me with her hands. I had never been violated this way, but strangely, I loved it. I was anticipating the next stroke as she fucked me harder. It was then that She withdrew her fingers and I felt it pushing past my sphincter. She tightened the tension on the cord around my cock and balls. She trapped me with my own manhood, only to take it away with a sweeter and firmer penetration of her own.
“lick them now, all over, and if You do a good job I will think about giving You are reward, boy”
After She impaled me, She proceeded to bind me. Methodically, she spun yards and yards of soft, cordlike rope around my being. My bondage became tighter and more secure with the cinching of each knot. As She reached my cock, She gave it a hard slap, and She applied even more bondage to my genitals. The rope went beneath me and then was pulled sharply to keep the implement in place. The implement that was stretching my asshole and my mind to new heights that were previously unimaginable. I was released from the table, but still within the tight confines of my harness, under full control of Mistress Jill. I was Hers and escape was out of the question. What kind of fool would want to escape from paradise? “Kneel” she spoke softly as She pointed Her crop toward the floor in front of Her throne. It was then that I noticed the large dildo in a harness around Her waist. I don’t know why I had not noticed it before, but as it now loomed at eye level it was impossible to miss. “You are going to be my little cocksucker, and I have a lot of different cocks that I can make you suck. All you have is that tiny weenie between your legs”. She laughed with that statement. “You are going to learn to be the best cocksucker I have ever trained, I am going to make you my bitch, would you like that…bitch?” I nodded to affirm my devotion to Her. She pressed the cock against my lips and told me to suck it like I would want mine sucked. I licked softly at first and then took the head in. She smiled Her encouragement as She looked down. She cradled my head with a little pressure and She worked it deeper into my throat. “You are going to learn to deep throat too, my pet, would you like that?” She cooed softly. “Look at you, a plug in your little ass and a cock in your mouth, what would your mother think? You are quite the little whore!” She sneered.
“Use a little more lotion and move up to my calves. But first wipe that precum off that little weenie, I want to watch you taste it!”
She quickened Her pace as She fucked my mouth harder, faster and stronger. For a frenzied moment, I thought she was going to choke me with it. At the peak of Her thrusting She pulled out her fake cock and started lightly slapping my face with it. Wiping it all over my face, all the while smiling at me. “That was good for a first time, what does a slut say after they are allowed to suck their Mistress’ cock?” She questioned. “Thank You Mistress Jill for letting me suck Your cock” I replied.
“Sit.” She said and She seated Herself upon Her throne in front of me. “Use the lotion and rub my feet, boy.” As I massaged I had noticed that She had taken the strap-on off and in its place was the most lovely labia only inches from my face. I inhaled deeply to enjoy the scent of a Woman. She smiled knowingly at me as my cock oozed, she wiped it with Her toe and pressed Her toe to my lips. “You know what to do, bitch.”