My married woman, Dana, and I have been experimenting with bondage and other kinky activities for a year or two now. She is not interested in being the submissive/bottom, and I prefer that role. So with that decided from the root we have slowly added more and more to our list.

I have fantasized about all kinds of things for some time, but was hesitant to play it up with her. Finally I did and we started with unproblematic handcuff and some rope thrall, and I have slowly introduced other theme over time. To my surprise she has been very receptive of almost all of it.

The first big step was spend a penny play. I was afraid she would just be disgusted and turned off by that and that I would never be able to experience it. But she soon began to actually enjoy pissing on me, and I modified a chairman to incorporate a privy hind end to ready it more comfortable for her, rather than having to scrunch up over me. But that story is for another time.

Only recently, I showed her a TV on the cyberspace of a man being butt fucked by a charwoman with a strap on dildo, and casually mentioned that I would be"unforced"to try that if she was concerned. Again to my surprise, she was open to it. We didn't do anything about it for a spell, and hadn't bought a harness, but I had bought a duet of dildos for her, hoping she would use them to pleasure herself while I watched, bound and gagged, and locked in a chastity device. About the same clip I bought an anal hook and expressed an involvement in crossdessing. She was ok with that too and I soon began buying some women's step-in, stockings, and early things.

Then one night she blind folded me and tied me face down across the coffee table and began to dodder me. The paddling was goose egg new but soon I felt the new sensation of something slippery sliding between my ass impertinence. She was sticking a dildo in my ass ! It hurt like hell at 1st but soon the pain in the ass went away and it actually started to finger good to me. She wasn't gentle with it either, but I found that I liked the feeling of being abused that way. I soon bought a strap on harness, and a giving dildo, and we used that a few meter over the following span of month. Then after that, for some reason, we didn't do much of anything for a while except an occasional paddling. Even the chastity gimmick I had bought and wore for a patch was sitting in a box unused.

Then one dark she told me that she had been thinking about it, and that I needed to form a selection. Either we could stop all of it forever, or I would have to become her slave, and that from now on she would take summate control over me."Think about it before you answer"she said."I'm serious about this and you may not be ready for everything that's going to happen ”. I thought about it for a few mo and told her that I was ready to submit to her in any way she wanted.

"Ok"she answered,"I'll be coming up with some rules and outlook soon, and of course I can change the rules any time I like. Is that clear ?"“ Yeah"I said, and she immediately grabbed me by the collar and slapped me hard across the face, and said sternly while pointing her finger at me"The first pattern is that you will address me as ‘ Ma'am or ‘ Master ’. Is that clear ?"“ Yes overlord"I responded. She then ordered me to go into the bedroom, strip totally defenseless, get the celibacy gimmick, a CB600S with a padlock for which only she has the key, and come back to the aliveness room and put it on in movement of her. I did as she said, and as she reached up to snap the lock shut she gave my bollock a lilliputian slap from below to reinforce her dominance over me. She then had me kneel before her as she gave me instructions for the side by side day.

I usually get home from work a full hour before her. The next day when I got home I was to choose a shower, shave my legs and underarms, and use a scented application that she would leave out for me. Then I was to primp in stockings, high heeled shoes, garter belt, a bra, and a poor frilly set. No panties and no sexual abstention this time. Then I was to bring out the"Toy Box"and place it in a specified place in the living elbow room and move the coffee bean defer away from the sofa to the middle of the floor. She explained step by step that I was to take out two pieces of Mexican valium, manacle, and the leather strong-armer that covered my eyes and had a ginger snap on gag for my mouth. I would put the keys for the handcuffs and the key for the padlock on the hood, on a ledge, well out of reach. Then I was to turn the stereo up loud, kneel down at one end of the tabular array and securely tie my articulatio genus to the legs of the table, secure the exhaust hood on my fountainhead with the gag in my mouth, and lock the padlock, then finally lie across the table and lock my hands to the mesa legs at the other end with the handcuffs.

That was a lot to do in an hr, but by the time she was due household I was unclouded, shaved, dressed as instructed, and helplessly bound with the music blaring, fully on display in the eye of the living way. There I waited.

It seemed like more than an time of day before she came home. Though with the euphony playing so loud and the leather thug covering my spike, I couldn't hear her seminal fluid in. I only knew she was home when I felt her hand airlift my dress, rub my ass, and apply it a trivial slap. Then I could feel her checking to see that I was bound securely, then finally rubbing the sides of my head through the leather cowl. She held my typeface and finally spoke."You realize that there is no turning back now, right ?"“ MmHmm"I mumbled with the gag preventing any resemblance of words."You are so sleep with !"she said with a carefree joke. Then I could sense that she walked away. I lay there wondering what might go on next, and what she was doing. I could only hear the medicine, and sense the discomfort of my back and the light drapery of my clothes barely covering my ass.

After a few transactions I was shocked back to world by the whole fracture of a paddle across my ass. Then my garb was raised out of the way and draped across my lower back, followed by several more heavily licks that almost brought crying to my eyes. The pain was nearly unendurable but I could only tense up and grunt through the gag. She softly rubbed the paddle on my sore ass for a here and now and then it hit again. This sentence she must have swung it with all her strength, and laughed at me as I screamed into the gag with the shock of such a brutal attack.

Again, she left me there for several mo. The painfulness from the paddling had subsided to a ardent sting star now, and finally I felt the cool leather of her riding harvest slipping over the reddened cheeks. Soon it slapped hard onto the spinal column of my flop thigh, and then the leftfield. Slowly she swatted again and again, carefully moving from the cover to the inside parting of my legs, and occasionally my vertebral column and the incline of by torso. Then finally, and without warning, it slapped hard against the bottom side of my exposed globe, sending me once again into screaming nuisance. Then before I could begin to find, another smacking, and then another.

I couldn't believe the pain she had inflicted, and she was laughing as she again walked away. I felt conclude to passing out and felt the wetness of bust inside the leather masquerade party. I had asked for this, but was wondering if she might be going too far.

Masked and gagged as I was I had no way to ask her to end. No matter my answer when she asked things like"You like that don't you ?"or"Did that suffering, you niggling cissy beef ?"she just said"Good. You have more coming."

After a short time of being left alone again I felt the coldness of lubricator being generously applied to the snap of my ass, and a gloved finger forcing some of it inside and loosening my hole. I knew what this meant and the finger was soon replaced with the fellow feel of a dildo being shoved fully inside my rectum in the first thrust. It took my breath away as it suddenly pushed so deep with no time to get used to the penetration. She held it inside me and leaned forward, reached under my chest, and twisted hard on my nipples, then let go and withdrew the dildo only to slam it hard inside me again. Then I could experience her mitt bracing on the sides of my waist as she continued the savage nookie, pounding my ass again and again for what seemed alike forever.

Again I was grunting and nearly screaming with each thrust as she continued fucking me like some lousy hussy in a game skittle alley. The annoyance was now gone and my ass felt release and drawn. Then she slowed her footstep and gave a few more hard poke, slamming her hips into my arse to ensure full penetration each time. Then finally she withdrew and walked away again.

After plenty meter for her to remove the strap on harness and gather herself, she came back to me and said"You are such a cocotte aren't you ?"“ MmmHmm"I tried to respond, still tightly bound and gagged. She reached around and unsnapped the gag, and pulled it from my oral fissure."What did you say ? I couldn't hear you."“ Yes"I responded weakly, finally capable to mouth."Yes what ? Bitch !"she said loudly."I want to hear you say it !"“ Yes ! I'm a whore, schoolmaster !"I said, louder this time."You look like a milksop too ! All dressed up like a niggling hussy, it's no admiration you got fucked like that !"“ Are you a emasculate slut ?"she asked."Yes lord !"I said."Say it all"she said."Are you a milksop slut ?"“ Yes superior, I'm a cissy slovenly woman"I yelled. And she said laughing,"I can see that !"“ If I let you up now, you're going to remember your place in this mansion from now on aren't you ?"she asked."Yes headmaster, I will."I said.

"Good boy !"she told me, still speaking loudly over the loud music. I couldn't believe she was putting up with that noise for so long. She leaned over and untied my legs from the tabular array, then walked around and unlocked the handcuffs, allowing me to stand up. My knees were unaccented from all the abuse, and a little stiff from being in the same emplacement for at least three minute by now. I was a lilliputian wobbly at first but it felt good to stand.

She moved me to one side of the board to which I had been bound, stood me facing in the direction of the sofa, and told me to stand still. I could hear the table being moved across the base away from where I was standing, and then she was gone again for a few mo. I stood there as she ordered, and waited, wondering what might be next.

Soon she returned and told me to kneel down. I did as I was told, and she told me that she was putting a scale in front of me on the base."Now you're going to give me a lilliputian show."“ A appearance ?"I asked."I want you to masturbate, and cum on the plate in battlefront of you. If you can get it all on the collection plate I'll let you up, unlock the masquerade, and let you get dressed. But if you get even a drop on the floor, you'll have to drub it all up. Is that clear ?"“ Yes Master"I said, with obvious hesitation."I make the rules here. Now get started."She said, demandingly."Yes Master."I said, as I raised my dress with one hand and began stroking my dick with the other.

I felt a bit embarrassed to do this in front end of her, but she ordered it so I would do as I was told. And somehow, still being masked and unable to see made it easier for me to find alone with my fantasy and soon my hawkshaw began to harden as I masturbated. I thought about all that had happened, and fantasized about what the hereafter may bring with this new way of life, and soon I could finger an climax beginning. Soon the cum spurted out in three or four heavy encumbrance and I aimed it as best I could toward the dental plate she had placed in front of me. I shuddered as the coming subsided, and carefully stimulate the remaining drops toward the plate.

She walked over and squatted beside me with one hand on my shoulder."You did very well !"she said."Almost all of it went on the plate, and it's a vast gob too !"she added."But I'm afraid there are a few drops on the floor."

As I was horny and masturbating, the cerebration of licking up my cum didn't seem too bad. I hoped I would get it all on the crustal plate, but wasn't too worried if I didn't. But now, after such an orgasm, I was no recollective horny and really didn't neediness to do this. But I had agreed to do as she said and set my psyche to follow through.

She grabbed the dorsum of my hair and forced me to lean over, guiding my fount to the pearl on the floor. I could find the wetness of one patch as my sassing touched it and began licking it up through the backtalk hole in the masque."Get it all, pussy boy !"she said."I don't want any spots on my carpeting !"Then she guided me to another, and one more, great clod, making me thoroughly clean each one. When that was done she said"Good ! Now finish up the rest of it on the plate."Again she guided my font to the right spot and pushed my face down into the puddle of goo on the plate, smearing it on my sass, and I could palpate that some had stuck to the exterior of the masque and some had squeezed between the mask and my cheek."Lick it up, you nasty bitch !"She said. And I proceeded to puzzle out up all that was on the plate.

When I was done she took the shell and told me to stand up again. Then the tabular array was once more moved to the centre of attention of the floor, this time oriented so my human face would be toward the couch, and I was told to"resume the position ”. I told you that if you could get all of your little mess on the plate I would let you go."She said."But you missed, didn't you ?"“ Yes original"I said, as she replaced the handcuffs, and bound my legs again to the table.

There I waited once again, the stickiness of my own cum on my backtalk and facial expression, and soon the music was turned down to a quieter, more normal intensity."Tell me you're a nasty footling bitch and you want more."She said."I'm a filthy minuscule beef, and I want more master key !"I said, expecting the paddling to start again.

Then to my surprise she unlocked the masquerade, slowly loosened the strap and the lacing that held the back to a pissed fit, and pulled the mask from my head. Immediately, laughter and applause broke out in the way as I squinted, opening my middle in the smart light. The completely clip five of Danu's female friends, and two of their husband, had been watching everything. I could see one of the girls with a TV camera pointed directly at my facial expression, recording my superfluity and humiliation.

Dana came over and held my face toward the tv camera, squeezing my cheeks to make me pucker, and saying"Isn't SHE a cute petty whore ?"Everyone laughed, and one of the young lady said"That was the most disgusting thing I've ever seen Bobby"as she high fived one of the other girls. Then the laughter got louder as those two got up wearing strap on dildos, boastful than the one Dana had used. Before I could speak, Dana wrapped another gag around my mouth, the kind with a big chess opening that held the mouth in an afford attitude. Once again I was bound and gagged, but this clock time capable to see and listen. The others laughed and jeered as Dana asked,"Ready for round two, bitch ? ”