Ruined Orgasm or Continuously Milked - I couldn't tell. (FEMDOM m/f) - part 4
Fifteen minutes seemed to be an eternity, as my ass was filled with a pumped-up dildo, dick was in the smallest of small cages, listening to some random voodoo shit cadences trying to put me into a "zen" mood, all the while, being horny as hell and of course still a bit out of it from my alcohol cocktail she had been feeding me on my breaks. Wanting this to continue forever, and end soon, were sentiments that I kept battling, the strangest of feelings. It was like that coming down feeling you get after a great cum session, mixed with the excitement of knowing you are about to get a blowjob in the middle of a parking lot. Euphoric, at it's peak, it's the simplest way to say it!!
However, before I knew it, a smack on my balls, and a pump of the ass plug was brought me back to reality quickly. At this point in my Mistress' journey for me, I am not sure I was even capable of controlling any sexually induced thought, or action, on my sexual member. Even though it was in the smallest device probably possible, I am sure it was very noticeable to my Mistress, that I was very much still aware, and excited about the situation I found myself. So, because of this euphoric state, I really didn't even question, or even care, about why I was punished this time as all I could think about was, wow, what did my Mistress have planned next.
With that thought, I felt her untie my bounds. I am pretty sure by this time of the evening, my leather butchers skirt was either soaked with a combination of pussy juices, and leaking dick pre-cum, or had been totally removed altogether, because as she lead me to get up on all fours, I did not feel any type of clothing. She had also reconnected my dick leash, I am honestly not really sure how, but lead me to a pose where I was on all fours and displayed proudly for my Mistress. Images kept filling my mind of what was next for me, and her. I was still deprived of any sound or vision stimulation to clue me into the predicament, so all I had left was my imagination, and at this time, I am not sure what would have been 'better' or 'worse'; imagination or reality. So far, my Mistress, was doing things that she had not attempted before and seemed to be really enjoying herself more than any previous scene of me being the "Toy".
Just as that thought finished, I felt my balls grabbed viciously, and most likely in the process of being tied with rope. Simultaneously, that familiar feeling of an icy cold substance was felt again, only this time, it was applied to my entire ball sack, and surrounding areas. From my shaving earlier in the evening, and in combination with the inspection that followed, applying this as an after shave, was not necessarily recommended, or what I would have chosen. After they were properly prepared, I could feel a small tug, up and away from my body being applied to my balls. Nothing too severe at this time, but it drastically was turning me on, as at the same time, my cage was being removed, and my dick was allowed to be free. To say the feeling was incredible, is definitely an understatement, but with all those thoughts, and new sensations again flooding my mind, I am pretty sure I was showing signs of heighten awareness because immediately, a correction smack was applied to my tied up balls. At the same time my Mistress commanded me, by physical movement of my various ropes and strings attached to different parts of my 'package', to put my head on the floor and ass up. I knew immediately the position she wanted for me as it was my favorite position to view and use her; I complied easily.
My legs were then tied down to the floor, I was assuming, as by this time I really was not aware if I was on the floor, the table, or elevated 15 feet above the ceiling. My hands were tied directly in front of me, as if I were in some sort of praying mantis position, with my head cocked to the side. Of course, ear buds still at full throttle in my ears, and unable to see anything was an added bonus to my situation. I felt my balls being pulled up and away even harder than before, but it was a different feeling then just having them pulled by ropes, as my Mistress had done that many times in the past, this time, it felt as if a large clamp, or device, had encompassed my entire ball sack, and was pulling all of it as if it were one package. It was a strange feeling indeed, as it was pulled further away, it also seemed to get tighter around my sack as well, almost like a vice. It was becoming a pleasurable, dare I say, feeling, sort of, and to top it off as an added 'bonus', she now attached some type of device to just the tip of my penis, although what exactly it was I could not tell because I am guessing at some point she reapplied numbing cream. With this attachment, my dick was pulled behind me, between my legs, but not up, more like straight behind me, as if my head and dick, were pointing in two contradictory directions. None of this hurt really, but more along the lines of strange feeling, as some sort of tug seemed present on the inside of my dick, an incredible sensation for sure.
With all this in place, the hypnotic tempo was interrupted with a speech from my mistress.
"Toy, I have captured another picture for you to view later as you wish. You look incredible, you can really tell you have been working hard at the gym. I want to let you know that I am really enjoying myself, and I will understand if you need a few days to recover when we are done. Now, back to business.
I will be removing your ass dildo in a little while, so be patient. Until that time, I am going to be laying behind you, and will be edging my pussy so that I can get back into the proper mood for what is about to occur. Please imagine me, looking at you in your current state, ass filled with an inflatable plug you have used on me many times, balls being pulled to the ceiling, dick to the wall, and me controlling all of it. I will apologize ahead of time, as since I am going to be edging, my imagination and control of all of your members, is at my mercy. So, with that, I may pull your balls further, tug on your dick a bit harder, and of course, pump up your plug a bit more. Rest assured, the moment I feel that I edged myself to the right point, we will move on. As an added bonus, I have set up our video recorder, so that you can later watch me perform this edge, and really see how excited and entrenched in the moment, I truly was. I can also say, this is the best I have ever felt about our play sessions, and I am thoroughly enjoying every minute of it."
