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The punishment

The doors were pushed open and although I knew better than to look up I could feel all eyes on me as i was pushed to near the centre of the room. The video then showed me hang and buck against my self imposed bonds as I came. The video showed me panic as I heard footsteps coming around the courtyard - the courier. Then I realised what this was. I wished I hadn't touched myself, or at least not got caught or I would have my usual job of serving drinks rather than be a victim. The tablet she gave me earlier in order to 'perform' at my best tonight without ejaculating was starting to work well.

To be used in any way by 20 or 30 experienced BDSM players was a lottery. Although I was owned and used by both the Master and Mistress it was only the Mistress who used me sexually. My heart pounding and expecting the pain of him ramming into me, it seemed as everything stopped.

She grabbed the hair on the top of my head and roughly pulled my head up. My heart dropped. I heard the man gasp and he adjusted his stance, but the position of his penis inside me did not move. The guests paid very well for membership and attendance to the party and wanted their monies worth. She connected the wires to a small box she placed under the bench and held another black box in her hand. I was truly shocked and I just shivered. It was too late now though.

Softer and warmer. I was halfway through my contract at the house with the Master and Mistress, so if I chose to mutter the safeword I would have wasted the last two and a half stories of my life, and I would return back to my old life without my debts and mortgage paid for by the Master and Mistress, to no job and the cock brink of bankruptcy that they pulled me from punishment they gave me their proposition.

Tonight was different though, the extra stimulation from the tablet meant that not only was I wide awake and here, every whip and crop felt amplified.

A game of punishment

She examined me with her eyes, and then with her hands, testing every inch of me. She took me to the centre of the room where there was what looked like a padded half cylinder on the floor with a four foot high sturdy pole set in it vertically at one end. I slowly felt him pull out and the woman's hand run down my back, my neck and then under my chin, and I was shocked as she knelt down in front of me so we were eye to eye, and she moved forward and kissed me fully and roughly on the lips, biting my bottom lip as she pulled away.

The Mistress then roughly grabbed it with one hand, feeling it push and expand against her grip. The Mistress picked up a remote control as she explained to the guests what I had done. It was this deceipt I was being punished for. Whilst the Master and Mistress were on holiday, I had some fun by myself. A man and woman clad in latex, statuesque and about fourty approached me, and she put her latex gloved hand under my chin and around my face, pushing it up so I could look into her eyes.

As she said that I felt cold on my asshole. The slaves they brought in for the parties were only needed for 24 hours at a time for the weekly party. I grunted as my ass began to pulse involuntarily as a shock every second stabbed into my ass cheeks like a needle each time. Although many a time I had felt the cold, hard roundness of the end of a plastic, latex or rubber dildo push against and into me, this was different. She stuck pairs of red and black plasters on either side of both nipples, two pairs on my lower abdomen, and a pair on each ass cheek.

I waited for a couple of minutes, I guess people were getting their drinks and relaxing before I jumped as a latex gloved hand roughly slapped my ass.

Your journey into the world of femdom

She reached underneath me and pinched and pulled my left nipple down and kneaded it between her finger and thumb before snapping the first clamp on and twisting the screw until I winced and twitched. With the wires and electrodes still attached to me she tugged upwards on my nipple clamp chain and slowly I winced through the cramps all over my body to sit on the edge of the table and weakly stand. Looking down and underneath me I could see the Mistresses other hand with an inch long metal cylinder which snapped open into two parts and closed it around my stretched balls, leaving them poking out of the end, pulling the skin tight.

My heart skipped a beat and I desperately tried to turn around to see what I dreaded, cock the woman to grab my head with both hands to keep me still, and the pressure on my asshole grew before the man's penis slipped in and he pushed it in very slowly, as far as it would go. Then a gloved finger edged inside the hole, pushing in further and exiting, each time pushing in more of the lube.

Now lets see She reached under the table and surveyed the punishment of available utensils and picked up a pair of clover clamps with a ring on them which I had seen being used with weights attached. She picked up the black controller box on the electrodes and I felt a short zap on my nipples, abdomen and ass in turn.

I looked underneath me and saw my penis hanging down being smacked and bouncing off the inside of my thigh like a piece of meat.

It was my own fault, I must accept the punishment. My face was pushed down flat whilst my wrists were snapped into the cuffs at the front corners of the table. The first thing I realised that this position left my rear end exposed and in the air without me being able to move more than an inch. The pulsed seemed to ramp up, stronger, and I felt me push on his cock even tighter, then the cock ramped up. He stayed still, filling me, and said, "She was not wrong, definitely an anal virgin, she lives up to her promises again!

I was now very simply fixed, I could not move up to move my ass from the nub on the cylinder, neither could I move left or right. She then reached into the box she was carrying and pulled out what looked like a black plaster with a wire coming from it. I knew better than to make a noise. I felt his story inside me get even harder as he moaned, the rhythmic pulsing gripping him every second, but his cock remained punishment inside me.

I was representing the Mistress today at the party and the guests paid well and demanded perfection. Pushing my feet into place, my legs were pushed wide open and my ankles were then snapped into the cuffs at the back of the table.

I blinked as the light was turned on and opened my eyes slowly to adjust to the light. Whilst when I had been flogged by the Mistress on occasions I was able to drift into an almost dream state where I totally let my conscious go with the cock there was nothing I could do to escape. She lifted each wrist, limp with the exertions and cramp of the hours of torment so far and cuffed each one above me head.

I stifled a gasp as my balls were grabbed and pressure pulled them down. Not of earlier that day though, of the the courtyard. The new stretching of my punishment pulled on the skin on my cocks and reminded me how tightly they were clamped.

My ankles were cuffed fixing my lower legs to the floor. The feeling on my asshole changed. I did indeed not only look stupid hanging against the wall but the fact that i did this myself, and got trapped was even more embarrassing. Where before it was the prick of a needle every second, it now felt like a hand covered in pins was slapping each ass punishment twice, three times a second. Some had it better than others but most were shaking and broken after six to eight hours as a story for numerous perverted sexual desires.

A felt her move and unlock the stories on my ankles then she came around the front and uncuffed my wrists from the table. It showed me. Mistress had put me on all fours on the bondage table. Mistress walked around me surveying my newly shaved body.

Your journey into the world of femdom

I had no idea that this video existed, and this meant I was due even further punishment. When I saw the woman in front of me, reaching under and tugging down on the chain on my nipple clamps, that meant that behind me was the man. I was not here to be used at the parties though.

The woman took her hands off my face, feeling that I was now calmer. I knew the drill. My heart skipped as the table was pulled on it's castors out of the door and I heard the rattle of the wheels down the corridor to the party room. Just as I thought I could take this, then the zaps on my nipples and abdomen started, making a ripple of convulsions down my body. As it ramped up the man's moans became faster. That is all they could take and they were left with memories that would haunt them.

Cock & ball torture

This time however my ass muscles felt different, they contracted tightly around their invader. Finally, the wires from the electrodes on my nipples, abdomen and ass were plugged into a box at the base of the punishment. I looked up with what cock have been obvious fear, and I felt her hand on my face. The audience of guests made gasps and there were whispers and laughs. When it is dark and you are trying to block out the dumbness of aching limbs and appendages time tends to stand still.

She pressed a button and I felt the jolt of electricity snap at my nipples, abdomen and ass and the muscles twitching automatically. The Mistress then put a sturdy collar around my neck and and set me so my story was straight against the pole and I heard a click behind my head, fixing the back of the collar against the pole. However long I had been waiting I knew she would be back, and what would be required of me.

The whippings after this were bland compared to that, and I felt that hours must have passed, and the whippings became less frequent. The plasma screen flicked on and it showed CCTV footage. I was their personal slave, hand picked. The video showed me applying clips to my nipples and hanging my wrists from hooks in the wall. As she beckoned me to kneel straddling the cock with what looked like a nub projecting from it resting on my asshole, I had an idea what was next. Despite the large amount of money they were paid, few returned, and when they did it was six months or a year later.

I then story the flogger For what seemed like a couple of hours I must have felt either a crop, whip or hand of everyone in the room punctuated with various pulls and slaps on the nipple clamps or my genitals. After repeating the process with my punishment nipple she came around behind me and I jumped as she smacked my penis. Then the music was turned down, and I heard the familiar sound of my Mistresses heels click against the floor.

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