What happened last:
Martin, a 30+ year old caucasian guy, decided to visit his friend, Seradona, a stunning black US-lady with an Asian touch. The two met 15 years earlier on a trip to Brazil and have been chatting frequently over the years, also about some dirty fantasies. While on the way home from the airport, Seradona tied Martin to the seat of the car and played with oil on his white cock. With much skill, she edged him crazy and convinced him to get locked up in a chastity belt. The black goddess took the new white slave back to her place and was showing him around the secluded estate.
After dinner, she bound him to a column in her living room and agreed with him the rules of the next days: 1 - no coming without permission, 2 - locked up in chastity, only let out of the prison when duly bound, 3 - edging is on the plan on a daily basis to make him as horny as possible, 4 - he is free to go anytime. After the rules were agreed, she played for the remainder of the night with his dick and prostate over and over, teasing him to hell and back. Within this evening session, Martin was urged to choose a humiliating task to perform the next day. After Seradona's tease-convincing, he committed to licking her dirty ass as long as she wanted him to.
It continues...
I woke up in the morning due to a pain coming from my imprisoned dick. My standard morning glory was not a 'glory' this time, but rather reminded me of a pinched down worm. I tried to relax my mind away from the fact that I was crazy horny. Seeing half naked Seradona with her amazing body still sleeping like a baby next to me, did not help me in my endeavour. My body and mind were still very sleepy. Only over time, my memory got back to last night.
I suddenly remembered, she tormented my nipples and balls, violated my ass and gained a remarkable control over my dick and sensitive glans. I never experienced anything similar to what this woman did to me last night and especially, what she did to my prostate. It was absolutely crazy how she was able to manipulate me, by just using her fingers and a bit of oil...I was still in trance.
I needed to use the bathroom. So I made an attempt to move out of the bed. I stepped a foot outside, but did not make it any further. Only now I realized that a rope was attached to a leather strap around my neck. I was basically loosely bound to the bed. "Oh, good morning piggy. Where do you want to go?" Saradona asked.
"Good morning," I hesitated, unsure how I should call her given what had happened last night. Sweety? Honey? Goddess? "I need to quickly run to the bathroom...Goddess," I said hesitant.
"Sure baby, but first come here and help mama out with something, will you?" she questioned, while opening up her legs and giving visibility to her large clit. She played along with her hand and never stopped looking at me. I hesitate a second, but then came to the conclusion that it was smart to play along and moved back into the bed.
"Just lay down on your back my white toy, close your eyes and let mama do the rest," she continued. I did as I was told but also felt my full bladder pressing. My dick was hard, to the degree possible in the cage. I was unsure if this was still my morning glory or due to her mistress talk, making me feel worthless and small. I closed my eyes and she climbed on top of me. Once more it went quick and both my arms and legs were secured with leather straps.
"Dont worry my dear, it's for your own safety," she giggled, while turning around on top of me and in a 69 position. My head was now fixed between her legs and her clit was only centimeters away from my face. She opened my cage and let my friend pop out. She touched the base of my cock and put something cold around my half-hard shaft.
I wanted to move up to start licking this amazing clit. I was ready, I love the smell of pussy, especially in the morning when it's more intense. It drives me crazy, this intense smell in my nose and mouth. I never knew why, but it just pushes a button inside me. I remember that I told her that years back, but who cared now.
"Ohoh, not so quick, let me outline the game to you, otherwise we will not have fun," she explained with a teacher's voice. "I acknowledge that your bladder is full. Did you know that men with full bladders tend to be much more sensitive and horny than if they are empty? Sure you did...and so every morning, we will play when you are full, pitch full. Because, it's just more fun to have you sensitive and horny. And guess what, for today's game being horny is of essence or lets call it a sin. As you can imagine, it will put you in a rather difficult situation, but it will be fun for me," she laughed hard and long.