What happened last:
Martin, a 30+ year old Caucasian guy, decided to visit his friend Seradona, a stunning black lady. Seradona is well known for controlling her target over a mix of tease and denial and extreme edging techniques.
Having forced Martin into submission, a visiting friend Mia, involved Martin into her wicked game. Towards the end of the afternoon, the slave's neck and wrists were restrained and he was fixed into a wooden play-wall (his head on the one side, his body on the other side), awaiting the arrival of additional guests.
It continues...
I could hear the main entry door close outside the living room, where I have been restrained and left in a vulnerable position. Two lady voices engaged in a long chat broken by loud laughter. Seradona must have come back and gotten the detailed story of the afternoon's session from Mia.
My balls and nipples still hurt badly from the predicament bondage session earlier in the afternoon. The mental game Mia forced upon me was both terrifying and absolutely amazing. It still gave me shivers when I thought about it.
A second later, I was brought back to reality; in a bent forward position, my head and hands were held in place by a wooden wall and restrained. The rest of my body was standing on the other side of that wall, where my dick, balls and ass were exposed, without any chance to protect these sensitive parts.
I could see the dinner table in front of me, but I had no view behind the wall I was stuck in. I suddenly remembered that more people were about to arrive, but who were they? And what would this mean for me? One thing was sure, I was so prominently restrained that everybody could do whatever they wanted to and I had to take it.
"Ohhhh look at you, Piggy," clang it from the room door, where Seradona was standing in full force. "Ohh yeah, helpless and ready," she continued, while walking over to me and directly behind the wall. It was strange to see her go out of view but feeling her nails on my naked back. She examined my body and gave my nipples and balls a quick flick with her nails, which made me flinch. "Mia must have worked you well, given how sensitive your nipples and balls are," she analyzed with a satisfied grin, while wiggling at my inflated but-plug.
"How do you like our Asian goddess, piggy?" Seradona asked, holding my ultra sensitive balls in her hand.
I was thinking for a couple of seconds for a wise answer to come to my mind and conservatively answered," she is a very lovely goddess and very experienced in her specific play."
"Oh yeah, she is for sure...very very experienced in making white trash like you suffer the most," she giggled while tightening the grip around my balls. "I am glad that the two of you had a great time. Now, we will freshen up and prepare a bite to eat before our guests arrive. You, for the time being, should just relax here, get used to our play-wall and enjoy my lovely flashlight machine," she concluded with a naughty laugh.
I could hear something heavy being pulled over the wooden floor. Seradona gave my dick a few strokes and added a bit of oil to my glans. My sensitive member came to live immediately. Just seconds later, it was stuffed into a tight flashlight and a motor sound commenced. Seradona clipped a belt or rope around my upper body, but I did not give it a lot of attention at the time.
It looked like the flashlight was attached to a metal bar, driven by a motor, making it move up and down. Like this, my swollen dick-head was pressed deep into the hole of the flashlight, massaging it nicely, only to be pulled out again, giving it a full stroke motion. It was like a tight sucking mouth, working my dick up and down.
Having experienced a few strokes with the flashlight, I could not help myself but let out a deep moan. Involuntarily proving to Seradona that the machine does its job well.
"It's great that you enjoy my gadget. It's intended to tease you steadily, while we are busy with other things. It's surely not as good as my stroking hand or Mia's nice mouth, you would agree, wouldn't you? But trust me, it does the trick. It never gets tired and it breaks your little mental willpower, because guess what, it also never makes you cum, given its a smart gadget," she laughed out loud while wiggling the but-plug to add additional tension to my sensitive body.
"Look up, there on the wall next to the table is a watch. We will let it work on you for the next hour and examine how you feel afterwards. It goes without saying that you will feel a mix of ultra excitement, sensitivity and frustration," she stated coldly, like a news moderator would.
"So, my advice, memorize this feeling. It's important, because there will be a play competition tonight. For every game part you submit and don't play to the end, you get one hour of nice steady, uninterrupted flashlight action. We will let it work during the night. So, while we sleep your dick gets worked crazy. It's very efficient and trust me, you dont rest a second. This means, this first hour is like a test run for you and I believe it should be enough motivation to not give up on any of the games tonight, but lets see," she explained, before walking off without looking back at her work.
