"If you have an orgasm, I'll punish you severely Jason. You have to learn how to control yourself." Richard continued to slowly stroke the erection of his sub. Twenty nine year old Jason was squirming in his bonds as he fought off the impending climax that was building inside him. He knew his Master would be true to his word and was worried about the consequences of disobeying him.
But Jason could not withstand the expert touch of Richard's experienced fingers as they worked the tight skin of his penis. As much as he fought off the feeling, he felt his climax building. Richard was watching him carefully and slowed his stroking as Jason neared his climax. Milky white semen was appearing at the tip of Jason's penis, replacing the clear precum which had preceded it. Slowly he stroked with very light movements. Suddenly Jason was starting to climax and arched his hips. Richard stopped and withdrew his hand. Jason protested through his ball gag. He needed Richard's touch desperately at that very moment. Semen was pouring out of his penis as he started to ejaculate, but he couldn't reach orgasm without further stimulation. His climax was ruined.
Richard watched the spectacle with delight. "Poorly done Jason, you have no self control", he exclaimed. Picking up a large syringe with no needle, Richard then began sucking up each pool of semen from Jason's belly and chest. When he had collected most of it, he leaned over and ejected it in to the hole in his sub's ball gag. "Something for you to think about while I take a break Jason, swallow it like a good boy".
As Jason lay in restraints on the bed, Richard sat down and poured himself a glass of wine. After about twenty minutes he continued the session. Producing his favorite cock ring, he slipped it over Jason's flaccid penis where it slid down to rest on his belly. It was a cruel device. The inside was lined with small sharp teeth that would dig in to it's victim's tight skin as he became aroused. Richard had this one made exactly to fit Jason's dimensions.
Richard next produced some thin rope. He separated and tightly tied each one of Jason's testicles and then wrapped the remainder of the rope around his ball sac from his balls to just below his penis. Jason was beginning to get aroused once more as his skin was slowly tightened with the rope. "Good boy Jason, don't fight it, let your erection grow for me", Richard said.
But Jason knew the pain that was to come. As his penis grew he could feel the sharp teeth of the ring starting to push in on his sensitive skin.Richard poured some lubricant on to his fingers and then used them to caress Jason's erection. Jason started to cry out as his penis responded to Richard's touch and the cock ring started working it's magic. Richard carefully stroked him to a rock hard erection. Jason was squirming in pain as Richard worked his fingers and hands over Jason's cock and rock hard balls."Fifteen minutes Jason, I'll stop when you have endured the teeth of the cock ring for fifteen minutes."
Jason was clearly in distress as his Master methodically worked his penis. His eyes were full of tears. Richard was careful not to let him climax until the appointed moment. Finally the time was up and Richard started using long steady strokes to bring Jason over the edge. Jason screamed in to the gag as his prick bulged even further, forcing the teeth on the ring to dig in deeper. As he climaxed, creamy white semen shot from the tip of his erection and a powerful orgasm embraced his body.
A lovely session...
Saturday, June 28, 2008
Back in Business:
After a two week meltdown I'm back in business. It wasn't really a meltdown, but I felt pissed off, depressed, and fed up. Some of you told me you feel like that every day. Fuck...I guess things aren't so bad after all. Thank you to all who sent nice words.
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Friday, June 6, 2008
In Praise of Women:
I have always admired women who are smart and talented. I am pleased to say that during the course of the last few months I have met many. Their gifts have come in various shapes and sizes. Some are skilled writers, others are exceptional story tellers, still others have a flair for creativity, art, photography, poetry, and so forth.
If you have not had the opportunity to do so, please meet some of these wonderful ladies by going to the links listed below. You will find a wealth of wonderful and stimulating material as you journey through the pages of their websites. I hope you enjoy them as much as I do.
If you have not had the opportunity to do so, please meet some of these wonderful ladies by going to the links listed below. You will find a wealth of wonderful and stimulating material as you journey through the pages of their websites. I hope you enjoy them as much as I do.
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
The Training of Sarah - Part I
Master had not told her where they were going but Sarah knew it was an important occasion by the evening gown and jewelry which he had picked out for her to wear. The cab turned through two large gates and pulled up in front of a sprawling estate. Exiting the cab, Master escorted her to the front door where they were greeted by a house servant. After stepping inside, a tall and elegantly dressed woman appeared. Her name was Monique.
An older and beautiful woman, Monique was clearly in charge of her surroundings. After greeting and hugging Master, she turned and looked carefully at Sarah. “She’s beautiful Richard, and I just love the way you’ve dressed her. I’m so glad you brought her. Let’s go inside shall we?” Monique took Sarah’s arm firmly in her own and escorted her down a long corridor, chatting all the while about the many paintings that hung from the paneled walls. Eventually they entered a large open room. The room was elegantly furnished and had a high ceiling, and there were two male attendants standing just inside the doorway. In the center of the room, hanging from a large beam, was a long tether. At the end of the tether were two leather wrist cuffs. Sarah’s pulse began to race.
Over to the side of the room, Master was now seated in a large armchair with a glass of wine that one of the attendants had brought him. “Your Master tells me your training has been going well Sarah. He told me however, that you seem to lack humility.” Monique stood in front of Sarah and stroked her cheek with her fingers. “Your Master has no patience for slaves that are not humble, so he brought you to me. I specialize in humility training my pet, and I enjoy it immensely. Let’s see what we can do to break you of that nasty little trait my dear.”
Sarah was at a loss for words and her mouth had gone dry. Monique was already instructing one of the attendants to prepare her. At once, she was led to the tether and her wrists were securely locked in to the cuffs just above her head. Monique continued to issue orders. “Take her shoes off and lock her ankles in a spreader bar. Set it for 24 inches, not too wide. Good, now tighten the tether so she’s up on tip toes. Excellent, now strip her.”
Sarah’s heart was pounding as hands manipulated her body. She could feel the wetness of her panties on her aroused cunt. The attendants roughly ripped and cut Sarah’s clothing from her, leaving her completely naked and open. The coolness of the air in the room became immediately evident as her nakedness was exposed. She could not see Master who was seated behind her, but she knew he was watching. Monique circled around her, looking intently at her body. She stroked her torso and fondled the nipples on her exposed breasts. “I had assumed your pubic hair would be shaved my dear. This will have to be rectified,” said Monique. She summoned to one of the attendants who left the room and then returned with a tray of implements. Monique looked in to Sarah’s eyes, “my attendant is going to shave you Sarah. You must stand absolutely still however, because he’s going to use a straight razor which is very, very sharp. We don’t want to cut you now do we?” Sarah swallowed hard as pangs of distress shot through her.
To be continued...
An older and beautiful woman, Monique was clearly in charge of her surroundings. After greeting and hugging Master, she turned and looked carefully at Sarah. “She’s beautiful Richard, and I just love the way you’ve dressed her. I’m so glad you brought her. Let’s go inside shall we?” Monique took Sarah’s arm firmly in her own and escorted her down a long corridor, chatting all the while about the many paintings that hung from the paneled walls. Eventually they entered a large open room. The room was elegantly furnished and had a high ceiling, and there were two male attendants standing just inside the doorway. In the center of the room, hanging from a large beam, was a long tether. At the end of the tether were two leather wrist cuffs. Sarah’s pulse began to race.
Over to the side of the room, Master was now seated in a large armchair with a glass of wine that one of the attendants had brought him. “Your Master tells me your training has been going well Sarah. He told me however, that you seem to lack humility.” Monique stood in front of Sarah and stroked her cheek with her fingers. “Your Master has no patience for slaves that are not humble, so he brought you to me. I specialize in humility training my pet, and I enjoy it immensely. Let’s see what we can do to break you of that nasty little trait my dear.”
Sarah was at a loss for words and her mouth had gone dry. Monique was already instructing one of the attendants to prepare her. At once, she was led to the tether and her wrists were securely locked in to the cuffs just above her head. Monique continued to issue orders. “Take her shoes off and lock her ankles in a spreader bar. Set it for 24 inches, not too wide. Good, now tighten the tether so she’s up on tip toes. Excellent, now strip her.”
Sarah’s heart was pounding as hands manipulated her body. She could feel the wetness of her panties on her aroused cunt. The attendants roughly ripped and cut Sarah’s clothing from her, leaving her completely naked and open. The coolness of the air in the room became immediately evident as her nakedness was exposed. She could not see Master who was seated behind her, but she knew he was watching. Monique circled around her, looking intently at her body. She stroked her torso and fondled the nipples on her exposed breasts. “I had assumed your pubic hair would be shaved my dear. This will have to be rectified,” said Monique. She summoned to one of the attendants who left the room and then returned with a tray of implements. Monique looked in to Sarah’s eyes, “my attendant is going to shave you Sarah. You must stand absolutely still however, because he’s going to use a straight razor which is very, very sharp. We don’t want to cut you now do we?” Sarah swallowed hard as pangs of distress shot through her.
To be continued...
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