CHAPTER 2 - Mistress Michelle fucks her new toyboy
After taking a shower it was nighttime already, and we both were pretty
tired. We went straight to bed and slept peacefully.
When I woke up, I saw her asleep, her naked body lying right beside me.
Michelle looked like an angel. It seemed unbelievable that hours earlier she had
been playing the role of a "cruel" Mistress. I lay there just watching her,
waiting for her to wake up. When she opened her eyes, I surprised her with a
passionate kiss.
"I love you", I said to her. "How did you know with such precision what
I liked?"
"I've been investigating on the Internet. I also checked those stories
you keep on your hard drive and I visited some of your favorite web sites,
especially BDSM Library. I downloaded a couple of stories, and to prepare the
scene I combined the things you liked most along with those I myself found
exciting. After that, I got to practice here on my own, trying to develop the
character I decided to be," she told me
"And did you like what you did yesterday? Did it turn you on?" I asked.
"A lot, but that doesn't mean I like good old-fashioned regular sex any
less" she answered me, rubbing my thigh with her leg.
She kissed me, and before long, we were turned on and making love. After
having my orgasm and releasing my sperm inside her, I sucked on her clit and
licked her pussy until I made her cum too.
I got dressed and left. The day before had been a day that would remain
in my memory.
A couple of weeks went by before we found ourselves engaging in BDSM
activities again. That time struck me also by surprise. I entered her home and
she sneaked up on me from behind, covering my mouth with a handkerchief drenched
in something. When I felt my legs relaxing, I realized it was chloroform.
When I awoke, I was once again tied naked and spread-eagled on her bed.
The moment I became aware of my condition, I felt my cock getting hard.
Michelle, excuse me, Mistress Michelle, was standing by the bed, wearing
only a dark blue thong and watching me attentively.
"It seems that sleeping beauty finally woke up. I don't want to hear any
sounds coming out from that mouth," she said to me in a severe tone, "I'm saying
it for your own sake. If I hear anything, you'll get punished," she added. I
nodded, letting her know I understood what she was saying to me. "Mmm... you
know you're cute bound and naked like that, at my complete mercy? And that
useless cock of yours is already hard again; it seems that it doesn't get tired.
Let's see..."
She moved her head down slowly, opening her mouth to engulf my dick
inside her warm throat and the moist home of her tongue. She licked the head of
my penis, flicking it with her tongue until she finally licked the whole length
of my cock along the lower part until she reached my balls, loaded with sperm
and ready to be emptied. She licked them for a few seconds, and she even took
one of them inside her exquisite mouth, sucking it entirely.
But finally, she left my genitals alone and moved towards me. She sat
with her butt on my hard-on, facing me and staring at me with a deep look. She
stroked her breasts, rubbing and pulling her nipples, tilting her head backwards
and moaning softly. She moved her butt a little rubbing my cock, making me
disobey her, moaning in need for it to be stimulated more directly.
"I thought I'd made clear that I didn't want you to utter any sound,
little whore of mine," she said to me. "Now I'm going to have to punish you. But
I'll leave that for later. Now I want you to give my feet a good licking." And
with that said, she moved her beautiful and gorgeous feet towards my mouth.
I licked her big toe and the rest of her toes with eagerness. I took
them to my mouth and sucked on them with abandonment. I also ran my tongue
around her sole and her instep. I made an effort to please her completely. I
repeated the job on her other foot. My Mistress seemed satisfied.
While I was sucking on her toes as if they were lollipops, she kept
rubbing her butt on my cock, exciting me to nearly unbearable levels. Right
then, she moved her feet away from my mouth and stood up.
"I think you've had enough of this torture, right?" she said to me. "I
think you're ready to get some milk out of your useless cock, ain't that so?
I nodded immediately, desperate to cum. Mistress Michelle brought both
her hands to my dick and started to jerk me off with strength and speed, moving
her hands up and down along the whole length of my shaft. It really wouldn't
have taken much of this to make me cum, so soon I was on the verge of climax.
Just at that moment, my Mistress stopped.
"Mmm... I changed my mind, I think I'll rather have this insignificant
cock totally flaccid, just to show you just how pathetic you are, my little
whore," she said. And then she brought an ice cube to my dick and rubbed it all
over my cock, until my erection subsided and my penis became reduced to its
minimum size. Despite this, my level of excitement was steadily rising.
Mistress Michelle kept that ice cube on my cock, keeping it just the way
she wanted it to be, while she rubbed another one all over my chest and nipples,
making me quiver in cold and my nipples harden.
Leaving my chest alone for a moment, she gagged me with a ball-gag
explaining to me that she didn't want me to make any sound, and that I had
proven that I couldn't control myself in that respect. As soon as she had the
gag in place, she slid an ice cube up my bum. I wiggled in my restraints because
of the cold and the unexpected invasion of my rectum, but a second ice cube
followed the first one. Sticking her finger deep inside my ass, she pushed the
cubes well inside it.
Mistress Michelle proceeded to release my ankles and retie them, but
this time to the headboard which kept my wrists immobile, making my whole body
bend and leaving my ass extremely vulnerable.
I felt my Mistress starting to slide a finger inside my anus, moving in
circles around the opening and inserting it slowly. Another finger followed it
seconds later. I couldn't see well from my position, but given it wasn't too
hard for her to fill up my ass with her fingers, I assumed she was using plenty
of lubricant. To my surprise, my Mistress did not stop, not even after she got
her third finger up my butt... or the fourth. Soon I had all five of her fingers
of her right hand inside me. She began to move them around, expanding my anal
opening and making me let out muffled moans. She was fucking me with her
fingers, and with an expertise I didn't know she had, since she was rubbing my
prostate in an extremely erotic and exciting way.
She noticed my cock got hard again, so she rubbed a cold ice cube on my
cock again, without stopping her fisting of my ass, until my hard-on was once
more reduced. I felt like I would explode in pleasure. Suddenly, my Mistress
took her hand out of my ass.
Without losing any time, she stimulated my anal entrance with a strap-on
dildo. She had just put it on her waist and she was teasing my ass opening with
its tip.
"I told you you were my little whore... but I hadn't had the pleasure of
taking you yet. Now I'll fuck your brains out, slave of mine," she said.
She leaned over and kissed me on my cheek, and immediately after stuck
her cock in my ass hard. She started to fuck me with the strap on. She was
sliding it in and out of my butt, and my cock once again rebelled and got hard.
This time, my Mistress did nothing about it.
My Mistress kept taking my ass increasing her speed progressively, and
she began to moan in pleasure. My mouth let out screams of pleasure also, of
course, but they were muffled by the effective gag that kept me quiet. My
Mistress kept fucking me faster and faster. Her strap-on had some kind of device
that rubbed her clit each time she pushed it in me.
"I'm about to cum inside of you, slut of mine!!" she announced. Seconds
later I felt a warmness filling my ass, while my Mistress yelled in pleasure
when she reached her orgasm. The strap-on she was using was also capable of
"ejaculating" with some liquid it was loaded into it previously. My Mistress had
chosen the exact moment when she reached her orgasm to "ejaculate" inside me.
After she came, my Mistress collapsed on me, with her cock still deep
inside my ass. She kissed my chest and then she thrust her dick in and out of my
anus once again, slowly this time. At the same time she began to jerk me off,
increasing her tempo progressively, but keeping the dildo's speed constant in
and out of my ass.
"You may cum" my Mistress authorized me. Eventually, I screamed with all
my might (although muffled by the gag), pulling my body upwards and cumming all
over my chest, even getting some cum on my face.
My Mistress finally slid herself out of me and untied my ankles, letting
me stretch a bit. She removed my gag and threw herself on top of me, kissing me
passionately, grabbing my head strongly and piercing my mouth deeply with her
tongue. I responded with equal passion.
"You look good with all that sperm covering your face" she said to me,
almost laughing. "You really seem to be my very own slut".
She then released my hands and instructed me to get off the bed and
kneel on the floor.
"I've given you lots of blowjobs, slave. I want you to be the one doing
it now. Suck!! Suck my cock clean!".
"Yes, Mistress" I replied.
I then got down to the task of give her a blowjob. Being a man, I knew
pretty well how I liked it to be done on me, so I tried to do it on her cock in
a similar manner. I slid half the latex cock down my throat, and I rubbed all
its length with my tongue on the sides, finally making circles on its tip. I
moved my head back and forth, sucking with abandonment. My Mistress grabbed me
by my hair, pushing my head towards her, and making the strap-on dildo stimulate
her clit. I could smell her distinctive feminine scent, and I realized that
despite the fact she had just come she was still extremely turned on.
I kept on sucking until my Mistress was satisfied. She held my head away
from the strap-on until she took it off and then she sank my face back on her
crotch, this time getting direct contact with her sex. I licked her pussy lips,
sliding my tongue in and out of it as well. I sucked on her clit, and I gave it
a similar treatment to that I had given to her fake cock, making circles once
more around the source of her most intense pleasure. I even took the liberty to
run my tongue a little lower down, licking her anus lightly, which resulted in a
sudden drenching of my face with her vaginal juices, as she climaxed yet again.
While her orgasm faded away, my Mistress held my face stuck to her
pussy. I kept licking and I could feel her vaginal lips throbbing. She then had
me stand up and kissed me deeply, making me fall on the bed with her on top of
me.
We stayed there for a few minutes to try to catch our breath. I asked
for permission to talk, which was granted.
"Michelle, that was one of the most exciting things that ever happened
to me. I doubt I've been as turned on and have had such a powerful orgasm before
in my life," I said to her.
"I'm glad, my pet" she replied, smiling. "But there is still a pending
issue, do you remember? You disobeyed me, you little piece of shit! I ordered
you to not make a sound and you couldn't do it... so now I'll punish you for it
as you deserve."
"Yes, Mistress," I managed to answer, lowering my head and ashamed.
Still nude, Mistress Michelle asked me to stand up. She tied my wrists
together in front of me and then my ankles. I tried to not fall to the floor
with my feet bound together. She took a moment to dress. Then she brought a
chair and sat on it.
"Come here, lie on my lap facing down" she ordered.
"Yes, Mistress".
As soon as I was in the desired position, she brought her hand down on
my butt with strength.
"Count" she instructed.
"One, two, three, four, five, six... seven, eight, nine, ten... eleven,
twelve... thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen...
twenty, twenty-one... twenty-two, twenty-three, twenty-four, twenty-five".
All of a sudden she stopped. My ass was burning, but I knew that I
deserved my punishment for having disobeyed her orders. My cock, erect once
more, was trapped between her legs. I heard her looking for something, without
leaving her seat. It wouldn't be long until I found out what it was.
Around one minute after the last spank, she hit my ass with a hairbrush.
She repeated this five more times, taking more time between each blow than when
she had spanked me with her bare hand.
"I hope I will not have to do this again in the future" she said to me.
"I love you a lot, and even if it's true that spanking you turns me on, I'll
rather have you following my instructions accurately than to punish you."
"Yes, Mistress, I'll do my best not to disobey you at all from now on."
"I like that, my pet," she said, while caressing my hair as if I were a
dog.
After this, she made me get down from her knees, she untied me and we
took a shower together. Once more, we made love in an unusually passionate way
under the water. It was becoming evident that our BDSM relationship was turning
us on a lot more than regular sex and that it could become very important in our
lives from then on.