From his bound position, he looked up at Her through eyes still misty from his ordeal. Her was kneeling, his wrists locked to the top of a post by leather cuffs, his ankles in cuffs behind the post, his body strapped tightly to the stanchion by 2" belts at hips waist and chest.
She was sitting above and in front of him, on a throne like chair. Her hair was down around her shoulders, wearing long black elbow length gloves with the finger coverings open. Her body was encased in a black leather bustier, and a black thong. Her long legs were covered in shinny black leather thigh hi boots with 5" heels. She was half smiling as she watched him, Her legs slightly open, allowing him a glimpse of her loveliness. She radiated power and control.
After the two days, he was exhausted. His body ached and is mind was a blur of remembrances. The rack, the horse, the X frame and the various whips all were vivid in his memory..Her use of the plugs and dildos and clamps and cages had carried him to heights of submission never known to him.
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His plane landed on time bringing him to Her city. They had spoken of this trip for a long time. He had known Her in Cyber for about 6 months. They had played together in scenes in VT but this was real. He was slightly apprehensive as he went through the formalities at the baggage claim. As he looked around, he saw Her. She was as lovely in r/l as he has seen in her pictures. He was not prepared for her physical beauty. Her pictures didn't do her justice. I life she was astounding.
Together they walked to the front of the terminal where She had double parked and he placed his small bag in the trunk as She entered the drivers side of the new sports car. I the privacy of the car, She leaned over and kissed him...deep demanding. Taking...her mouth open and brutal on his lips. Taking his lips and tongue...using his mouth for her pleasures...letting him know that from this moment on, he was in Her control. He was in ecstasy...loving her dominance even as his manhood struggled to adjust to this situation. She leaned back, letting her very short leather skirt ride up on her thighs and smiles at him.
"Well, william, you finally made it to the city of my dungeon. I am delighted you followed my instruction. Are you properly dressed underneath those street clothes?" He blushed. Yes, Mistress Emanuelle. I am wearing a cage and a spreader under my shorts and clips on both nipples, as You ordered. She reached over and held his bulging package for a moment and then squeezed the balls tightly...smiling as he gasped.
"OK william, lets head for the dungeon.
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It was large...much bigger than he had expected...and fully equipped with devices and instruments of torment. She allowed him to walk around and look at the various play things. As he looked she dimmed the lights and lit the candles spaced around the walls and on the tables and desk, giving the chamber a medieval look. As he turned to Her, She smiled. "Come, william, I want you to see your room" Leading the way to a door he had not noticed, she had him enter a small 8'x8' space containing a cot, a small wash basin and a toilet. Sparse bare dimly lit with a chain attached to the top of the cot and leg cuffs at the foot. "This is your room, william, please use it to disrobe and place all your clothes and belongings in this basket for me. Then come into the Dungeon and kneel at the post in the center of the room. She turned and left him.
He looked at the small space and wondered if he had made the right decision. She seems so cool. So under control...with almost no sign of her prior caring attention displayed in the chat rooms or during the long phone chats. He sighed and began to quickly disrobe, placing everything except the cage and clips in the basket. Entering the dungeon, he saw she was not there, so he went to the post and knelt. Slightly shivering, he waited. There were no sounds, the chamber was dim and the flickering light from the candles contributed to his rising apprehension.
As time passed, his knees began to ache, his back resisted the position and her grew restless. He had no way of knowing the time. Was this what he really wanted?
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She had waited almost 45 minutes. The time would allow him to either accept and adjust to this reality, or change his mind. During this time, She changed into her Dominatrix clothes. Her favorite exotic garments. Thigh hi boots, a thong, a bustier, fingerless gloves with her hair flowing long around her shoulders. Looking in her mirror she admired her appearance. She knew his many fetishes and was prepared to allow him plenty of time to see and feel them. The clock showed that She could now join him.
He gasped, audibly, as she entered. His eyes opened wide and he smiled, loving the ay she looked. He started to speak but her finger to her lips silenced him. "William, this is the time to make decisions. W/we have talked about this, we have played these games in CYBER, we have chatted about this. Now it is real. Before you answer, I want you to take as long as you need and think about the answer you are about to give me After you answer, there will be no more changes. And NO way to back out. If you elect to accept my Dominance...become my submissive, allow me the control I want and need over you, then you are to say "yes, Emmanuelle, La Maitresse. I william, am yours. Once you utter those words, and sign this written agreement turning yourself over to me for these two day, you mat not utter another word unless I ask you to speak. You may make sounds...wicked smile...but speak only if asked..."
After a very long pause, He smiles...brought himself in to full kneeling up position and said "Yes Emmanuelle, LaMaitresse, i william am yours"... She gave evidence of her delight by leaning over and kissing him hard on the mouth...a loving and sweet kiss this time. Her hands were soft on his shoulders as she moved his head to her thighs and let him kiss them lightly as she stroked his upper back and neck.
"Ah william, you have made me a happy Lady... you will suffer for me and you will be taken close to your edges many times...but I promise I will do no permanent damage and I will respect your limits, but I will use you and abuse you and enjoy your pain...and you will scream...even though I will not hear it...She stepped back and selected a small ball gag and placed it at his lips. "Open for me william, please".
She locked the gag tightly, pulling the straps hard before buckling them... She lifted him and moved him to the rack like table and knelt and attached leather cuffs to his ankles...her breasts brushing his thighs and leg as she attached them...She smiled at his sudden intake of breath. She reached up and fondled his rising cock..."Ahh, william...already you are showing me your interest..." She continue to play with his sex until he was very hard and the cage was fully painful on him.
Pressing his chest, she made him lie flat on his back on the rack, as she attached wrist cuffs and the chains to the pullywheel at the table head and foot. The rack stretched both ways, and she began to turn the wheel at his head stretching his arms and chest...and then stretched is; legs and hips with the other wheel...he was beginning to feel the pressure all over as the wheel turned. He was sweating a little...his body showing a slight sheen of moisture.
As she turned the wheel slowly, alternating from head to foot, she caressed his body with soft touches at his most erotic sensitive places. She loved the way he responded his breathing rapid, the drool form the ball gag slowly dripping down his chin and from the sides of his mouth. Playing with his sex, she knew the his erection caused sever pain from the cage.
The alternating rising and falling of his cock told hr of his condition. She smiled and picked up her soft doe skin flogger and stood where he could se her and dangles the strands along his thighs, up on his chest brushing the clipped nipples...teasing his. Then She raised her arm high...looked directly into his eyes..."william keep your eyes on mine at all times do not shut your eyes" and struck at his chest...he arched up from the stroke and she continued to swing the flogger all over is body. "William, I want this warm up to be as pleasant as possible for you." She worked the flogger from soft to semi hard over him...pausing to gently stroke his sex from time to time.