"Yes my Mistress... excellent aim... maybe You don't need the practice all that much..." i can't believe i said it... even as the words come out of my mouth it's like i'm a person watching me say something stupid. What am i thinking. Helpless... Her angry and with a whip... and i'm making jokes?
"you aren't that lucky slut boy... " You say laughing out loud.... Whew, thank God, it didn't infuriate You more...
CRACK... another shot landing on the right cheek. This one i feel just below the other mark, and the sting runs through me. i can feel the tears start to well up inside me. The pain is so extreme it's almost too much for my mind.
"Well that really left a mark... I love this whip... I'm going to have to build up your tolerance so I can use it more often." You say, and i can see the smile on Your face as You say it. I see the smile in my minds eye. my mind is still spinning from the shot. I feel the sweat glistening on me now.
"Two my Mistress..." i stammer out about 15 seconds after the shot. i couldn't speak until then.
CRACK... i hear it. i feel it. It landed right on my left testicle. There is a pause... and then... the wave overtakes me... i cry out but i don't hear myself cry out. i feel the pain but somehow i'm out of my own body. The tears flow out, down my cheek.
"It's ok my little slut... don't worry.... here suck on Mistress's cock for a while..." You say as You take my leash, and lift up my head. You shove the strap-on in my mouth. Taking the blindfold off... and allowing me to finally see You. You are a vision. The thigh high leather boots, the black body suit that accentuates Your beauty, Your face... so made up. You are so amazingly beautiful. Your hands covered by the leather gloves and the whip, still in Your hand. The instrument of my pain. i feel the dildo in my mouth, and i instinctively suck it like You would want me to... like i've been trained to. You take off Your gloves and expose Your red nails. It's such an amazing contrast from the black of Your attire and the white of Your skin. Your hands come to my head and You pull me on to it. You slowly shove it deeper into my throat... making me gag slightly. The pain and pleasure of this is almost so intense that my mind is aching.
"You know... I think I should get a gay friend of mine down here... so you can do the real thing... I might like that..." You say and for a moment the embarrassment and humiliation overwhelms me. i know You aren't serious, or do i know that? i think You are much too jealous with Your possession to share it with anyone, but i know how You feel about pushing me. i know that You would love to see a new look of breaking on my face. You would love to see a new look of part of my machismo being torn away. Even if You aren't serious, what You are trying to do is working. You have my mind thinking of what it would be to do that... and the reaction in me is exactly what You wanted. For a moment, You really do have a cock and i really am sucking it. You are playing me like a musical instrument... making beautiful music.
Suddenly i feel the craving coming back. i see You there in front of me with this strapped to You, and i feel it. The emptiness. I feel the desire to be filled. It's almost too much to take for that moment. You see it in my eyes. You notice it because i'm Yours. You know everything. You know my every thought, even before i have them.
"So My little whore wants to be fucked? Beg bitch... beg sweetly..." You say pulling me ever harder on to Your strap-on.
i do beg. i beg with everything that i have... but it comes out as... "Memmmgmgmmfm ffme emmem smmmt mammsmsmfmfm mmpppph"
You laugh that evil laugh that turns me on and scares me down to my soul. You are still running it in and out of my mouth. Then suddenly You pull it out. Pull on my leash and look right in my eye.
"You want it, You got it... " You walk around behind me and i hear something... that i hope is a little bit of lubrication. Then i feel the head lightly pushing against me. i feel it there. i feel it right on the cusp of being entered. It's such sweet torture. i feel the head of You, and for a moment again i feel like Your slut. Begging for Your cock. I feel You teasing me.
"How much do You want it pet?" You ask... with a tug of my leash.
"my Mistress... please, please take me, please take Your slut, i need it so bad, the craving... i need to feel You inside me..." i say with a desperate voice. i'm trying to keep my hips from bucking back into You. i try not to be too much of a slut. i can barely hold in my feelings, and barely hold in my desire to be filled and taken by You.
"MMMMmmmmmmmm" and suddenly it's in. my mind just flares with pain, pleasure, and the feeling of being filled. It's unbelievable.. the feeling of Your hips against me, the feeling of Your hands on my back and my hips... i'm powerless to stop it. i wouldn't want to stop it even if i could. You start out slow, and then build faster and faster. i can feel myself... almost wanting to cum just from this, from no stimulation of my cock at all. It's almost too much to take. With every stroke You slam against my tender balls also. They are still back there in bondage. my eyes are closed and i can't believe the feelings inside me. Suddenly... You stop.
"Hmmmm... you know... I didn't really check to see how well you cleaned yourself for Me... and I really wasn't very happy with your cock sucking I guess I can kill two birds with one stone here... can't I pet?" You say as You walk in front of me with a smile on Your face.
"Now open that mouth slut, or do I FORCE it open with another whip to the balls?"
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