It was one minute to six o’clock, Jay had been summoned to see Madame C at precisely 6pm on Sunday evening. His feet sank heavily into the deep gravelled driveway ,the stones hindered his hurried steps and the sound resonated through the cold dark still evening. His breathing was quick and heavy with excitement and he could see his breath, white, like a ghost fade into the darkness as he walked up the long tree lined driveway. His heart pounding and his cock swelling with excitement he soon became bathed in the warm yellow light radiating from the stained glass windows of the house. As he went to raise his hand to ring the doorbell, he noticed a small, brown envelope with his name written in black ink pinned to the arch of the large gothic door.
Opening it he read the short but instructional words.
Door open-Come in.
Go to play room-strip
Put on mask
Put on rubber pants
Put on collar.
Put on blindfold and lay on your back on my bed-wait for me.
He had expected Her to answer the door-to greet him, to chat, for the time to unfold into a sensual world of play and control.Nothing was ever the same with Her….
He was thrown off guard, excited aroused but followed his instructions. Entering the play room,he could smell Her perfume and the underlying scent of rubber leather and hot wax. He paused to adjust his eyes to the candlelit room-Hues of red blended into shadows that merged with flickering light, unusual objects and decadent furnishings, These rooms were another world that sucked you through a keyhole where you lost complete control to the bizarre ,the unknown,, to complete sexual hedonism . He removed all of his clothes, his mind filled with the music and the atmosphere as he cast his eyes on the items he was to wear. They were placed ritualistically on a large black silk rug….As instructed he dressed then laid himself on her bed in the adjacent room, slipping his blindfolds on he waited….and waited…..
He could hear the sound of stiletto heels walking the entire length of the house upstairs, then down the staircase and along the hallway-the sound becoming sharper, louder and closer. The door opened. What happened next was swift quick and surprising. Sets of ropes were snaked around his ankles, knees and thighs. Securing and pulling his legs wide apart and exposing his very erect cock. Then his upper arms, elbows and wrists were tethered to the side of the bed leaving him completely immobile. Ropes were interlaced across his chest and torso burying him even deeper into the soft coverings of the bed and restricting his breathing. Unable to move, unable to see and totally helpless he felt warm liquid all over his huge swollen cock and in-between his legs. t took him a while to realise what was going on until he felt a blade scraping against the hair on his balls, and erect cock. Hands slide seamlessly over his spread thighs, aching hole and base of his cock searching for hairs then dealt with swiftly by a sharp razor…stroke after stroke, probe, touch, shave, touch, probe, r ub and so on-his cock was bursting with excitement but every time he thought he was going to explode the hands, razor or rubbing would stop…then start all over again. The tease seemed endless –almost orgasm then denial. Eventually the task was complete and he felt more hot water being poured over his exposed swollen cock to remove all the shaving foam. The liquid trickled into the crack of his cheeks making his hole warm wet and penetrable. A finger slipped down to push some of the hot soapy water into the hole it was resting against. His tethered body tried to squirm as the invasion to his body continued-toys then fingers,vibrators then warm wet lubrication being insterted in that helpless hole..She held his big hard cock in one hand as she continued pushing the more liquid into his hole,opening him up and receptive to the large toy she had ready to insert into him.
His moaning and groaning became louder as she used his hole and then inserted a long line of anal beads into it…counting out loud as she pushed each one in side-completely filling him up.One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight beads all inserted inside his body. She then reached for his huge cock and started to bind it from the base, separateing the balls then binding the base.She attached a rope to the binding and attached it to the foot end of the bed forcing the cock upright and to be completely exposed. Reaching for two vibrating wands she began to rub each side of the cock-Slowly up and down applying pressure as she did so and causing deep vibrations to penetrate his cock and throb on the beads that filled him.. She wanted to watch him pull against his ropes in ecstasy and torment-not being allowed to come but to be an object of amusement for her. Every time he begged to come-she laughed and pulled the vibrators away….again and again and again-laughing each time. His erection became unbearable-He wanted to burst. His mind was taken away from his throbbing cock as She quickly pulled the beads from within him-As they were ripped from his wet hole they were thrust against his prostate almost make him want to shoot with pleasure and pain….Laughing out loud she reached for her sounds, pegs and electrics…the fun was only just beginning. She was going to torture, tease use and play with his cock for hours ..And, when she had finally had enough she was going to let her girlfriend Amanda use his tormented cock for her pleasure. Amanda was starting to enjoy using helpless, bound male slaves as sex toys. She would sit on their strapped down faces and get them to use their tongue on her wet pussy-licking and sucking until she came all over their face. After orgasming once she normally wanted more and would then sit on their large throbbing cock and wriggle on it until she came.
She held his stiff hard cock in one hand and admired the glistening steel of the sounds , deciding which size she was going to insert…..her slave moaned helplessly in front of her…let the fun begin.