I place the huge dong on his chest, so the slave has a constant view of
what our stated objective is. The vague equivalent of drawing a large
phallus on a blackboard, as a lone child scribbles his repeated penance :
'I will not draw dicks on the blackboard.
I will not draw dicks on the blackboard.
I will not...'
Now fully sensing the reality of what he's both asked & signed up
for, the colour's gone out of him again. "Silly boy, his buttons are so
easy to press!", I muses to myself.
Having had my second dose of pseudo cruel fun with him in as many
minutes, I now decide to give him a treat. Removing the dong from his
chest and slowly easing my body down atop his, I kiss his neck gently.
Before then moving onto his lips.
The colour comes straight back, and the huge daunting dong is all but
forgotten. I lay there for a good five or ten minutes, teasing him,
kissing him deeply inside his mouth. Grinding my hips against his.
But he's getting close to cumming again, so I stop.
"No cumming allowed unless there's a toy inside you, darling. It's for your own good and you know it is...ok?"
"Yes Miss..", he meekly offers.
I get up and wonder over to my tray of nick-nacks. Once there I don my shoulder length latex gloves, before grabbing the smallest toy I can find. Along with some lube.
I walk back and position myself at the end
of the bed, between the slut's still elevated legs. I generously lube up
my fingers, again fixing him with a penetrating stare. He smiles and
maintains the eye contact, giving me a beautifully
dreamy look of complete submission.
After the teasing & amusing fearplay with the Dionysian dong, I've made
him feel safe again. I can tell he totally trusts me now, and feels utterly safe in my hands.
I maintain eye contact, then slowly begin penetrating him with my
fingers. First one, then two. More lube, then three and four. I stop
there, as that's more than enough for a warm up!
I begin with the small steel double ended dildo. First one tiny bead
at the tip slips effortlessly in, then the next larger one, and then the
largest.
This particular toy is quite an oddity in the way that it's curved.
It's designed to work like a corkscrew! And once the third bead slips
& rotates inside, the momentum of the motion propels the
entire shaft of the toy deep inside his slutty insides.
He groans with pleasure that's tempered with a little pain, and I imagine that one of those hard metal beads is sitting a little
too snugly against his prostate. So i gently pull on the large
end of the toy, and feel the reverse corkscrew motion as it smoothly
spirals out, spinning round & round. After a couple of turns it
literally pops out. And Herfried begins to relax again.
Don't want the poor boy getting all bruised inside now do we! Or not yet, anyhow..
Next up is the longer & larger curved steel double-ender. This
particular toy needs to be warmed up considerably before being used, or
it tends to result in a spoiled orgasm. My dear Herfried is a pure
pleasure seeking slut, and not
at all into spoiled orgasms. And just for the record, neither am I
particularly. (Although i'm ofcourse happy to oblige whenever asked).
I balance the curved dildo around the slave's neck to warm up,
then have a little wonder about the boudoir whilst deciding what new
torment to devise in the interim. I settle on some metal nipple clamps,
plus another little treat...
Walking back to the bed i can see Herfried is in pure bliss as the
sensation of the steel slowly changes from cold to tepid and to warm. He
absolutely adores temperature play.
I decide a blindfold will really accentuate the sensation of the nipple clamps, adding that vital element of
surprise.
I pull out a pair of black silk knickers, then smile as i place them
over the boy's closing eyes. I tie one stocking followed by another
around his head, to hold the knickers firmly in place. Herfried's smile
is by this stage bordering on the sublimely beautiful.
He loves being blindfolded.
I slowly walk away from the bed to get the clamps, plus any other
items that might amuse me. I want to leave Herfried in a good five
minutes of sensory deprivation, so that his ears to tune into the room
and become his primary functioning sense.
Before then completely overloading him with a cocktail of intense stimulation.
"This session is shaping up to be something truly special...", i think to myself. Before slowly but purposely walking back towards my willing bound 'victim' on the bed...
...tbc
