Okay, so I definitely had some extra time on my hands today, so I kicked off a little story that I will likely be adding more too over the next couple of weeks. Please keep in mind this is JUST A FANTASY and is not intended to resemble any actual person or place or what might take place in an actual session with me, real time or virtually. (Is that enough disclaimer for you?)

Chapter One –

It had been a couple of months since most of the world had gone into lock down, but it seemed like so much longer for many of my playmates. I stopped taking live sessions in late February when things started getting really bad and the governor suggested that people get serious about social distancing.

I simply hated not having people in my play space to tie and tease, and torment, but safety was far more important than money <sigh>. But now – well to be honest I was just plain BORED and a bit horny!

I know a lot of my dominant colleagues had simply turned to webcam and phone sessions but I never REALLY enjoyed those as much as I liked having real live men squirming and squealing under my touch from behind their gags. There just isn’t any comparison! I was actually going more than a little stir crazy and so many of my playthings were writing, swearing they were “safe” and that they’d do “anything” for a chance to visit! I love when they beg – and I definitely thought it was time to have some fun with at least a few of my boy toy-playthings again!

First up – the Latex Slut aka LS. I had played with this little whore on line in the past and enjoyed it a lot so decided this would be a great way to break the ‘quarantine ice’ and get back in the game, or at least be pleasantly distracted for an evening. I sent my dear little slut a text –

“Get dressed – head to toe slick and shiny! Gather the usual toys and be ready at 6 pm. Do NOT be late slut!”

I hoped my random text would have the desired effect and that slut didn’t have other plans for the evening. Of course even if he did, I was pretty sure he would do his best to find a way out of them rather than miss some play time with me. He was a very resourceful boy after all.

I signed into my video chat account five minutes early and found LS already waiting. His latex clad image popped up on my computer screen and I could see he was seated at his dining room table. I knew the room well. I had visited him there a few times, but not in quite some time. He was wearing a shiny black PVC hood that had mouth and eye holes, so I could totally see the excitement in his little slut eyes when he saw that I had arrived in our “room” for the evening.

“Stand up and let me see what else you are wearing!” I commanded, not even giving him a chance to greet me.

My latex loving cross dresser struggled to his feet immediately. He was close to 6 feet to start with, but the sexy black patent high heeled pumps he was wearing easily added another 6 inches. He looked like an amazon latex doll!

The fishnet thigh highs were a nice touch of course because they helped draw the eye up those long smooth legs to the shiny red latex mini skirt, and the ‘not so discreet’ bulge that was trying desperately to escape the rubber cock rings that could clearly be seen through the shiny red rubber.

On top he had his favorite black open nipple bra which delightfully accented his small but amazingly sensitive nipples. He looked just delightful and I would have been quite pleased, but unfortunately for him, he made the mistake of adding a pair of nipple clamps without my permission. He was going to pay dearly for that and I was pretty sure he knew it!

“You couldn’t wait for me you little slut?”, I snapped.

“Errr… Mistress? I was right here waiting for you ma’am… I came – er, I mean I got here 10 minutes early to be sure I wouldn’t keep you waiting Ma’am.” He stammered.

“Yes, but I see you have taken liberties with my property and started applying things that only I have the right to put on your body!”

“I’m sorry Mistress! I wanted to be warmed up for you when you arrived.” he reached up to remove the clamps as he apologized.

“STOP! Leave them on!” I cut him short and he stopped, leaving the clover clamps attached to his tiny, delicate nipples. With an inner evil chuckle, I decided to make him regret taking so much initiative.

Smiling a warm, slightly wicked smile, I told him, “Give me another turn so I can admire your outfit from all angles.”

LS did as he was told, turning slowly. I could tell he was trying to be graceful about it, but I had the sense he was a bit out of practice wearing such high heels. I heard the clumsy ‘click clack’ of the heels on the stone tile.

“Stop. Lift up your skirt so I can get a better peek at your clitty and see how many silicone rings you have placed on it.” I counted three, and they were definitely well placed and very tight. He was very hard, probably as much from being on display as the pressure from the overly tight rings.

“Lean against the wall behind the table and lift your skirt. Spread those legs. Now bend over slut. Show me that ass!” I wanted him to feel totally slutty and on display. He did as he was told, placing both hands on the wall, stepping back and hiking up his skirt. Of course, the slut already had a large butt plug inserted in his hungry, horny ass!

I was not surprised by any of this. I shook my head slowly in amused disbelief. “tsk, tsk, tsk!” I said out loud. I saw his head drop deeper in shame. My slut did not even try to offer an excuse.

“Oh, my – you are SUCH a horny little whore, aren’t you? And clearly unable to follow the simplest of instructions. What am I to do with you, that you haven’t already done to yourself without my permission that is?”

“Yes, Mistress. Your slut misses and needs your guidance Ma’am.” He blushed.

“Well that is abundantly clear! I just wish I was there to teach you a lesson that you so obviously need my dear. Now sit back down and spread your legs very wide for me in the chair. Do you have some rope handy like asked?”

“Yes ma’am, the pretty soft silk rope is right here.” Slut dropped carefully back into his seat and I enjoyed the expression he made as he felt that big dildo jam even deeper into his under used ass.

“Excellent. Tie your slutty ankles nice and wide open to the chair legs.” Slut complied immediately and although he didn’t manage to tie them as tightly or as well as I would have, he managed his task well enough.

“Now, tie a length of paracord tightly around your balls. Run it under the seat, up behind your back and over your shoulder. Then pull snugly so your balls are cinched nice and tight for me.”

I watched as he obeyed my commands, and had him pull just a bit more firmly before having him loop it through the chain dangling from his nipples, then back over the other shoulder and half hitch it off to the original line. Now as he squirmed there would be pressure on his balls and his nipples at the same time.

“Mmmmm, lovely. It would be so nice to be there right now to swat your lovely inner thigh and drag my nails across some of your most delicate areas. Don’t you agree?”

“Oh yes Mistress, very much so!”

I noticed my little slut was definitely getting a little breathier and gasped when he spoke, clearly this was having a bit of an effect of him. I told him to pull out the secret weapon I knew he always had on hand: the vibrating jelly cock ring. Oh, this was such a delightful toy!

I ordered him to wrap it just behind the head of his cock and set the dial on medium. Definitely enough to keep his attention but hopefully far from enough to push him over the edge.

I definitely wanted to keep him horny because when he was, he would do absolutely ANYTHING I asked of him.

“Now lean back in the chair and put your arms behind your back. Tug the paracord for me!” I could see his balls and nipples stretch under the strain and heard my little slut moan even louder. 

“Is the big black one handy slut?” LS knew immediately that I was referring to the big black dildo with the suction cup base.

“Yes ma’am,” he managed to say between breathy moans. 

“Well? Get it slut!”

LS moved his hands off screen for a moment and immediately brought out a beautiful, fat, black rubber cock that he quickly attached solidly to the dining room table right in front of the camera.   

I knew how much my slut loved to suck cock for me.  Not just loved it, but REALLY loved it.  The wider he could open his mouth and the deeper he could feel that imitation cock meat pushing in… cutting off his air and filling his throat… the hornier he got and the more he craved being violated… elsewhere. 😉

I just sat there for a moment, staring at the beautiful black cock.  He was smartly waiting for permission this time and he also knew how much I loved making him wait. To crave it, to hunger for that first taste.

“Just one lick to start with slut – nice and slow from the balls to the tip and look in my eyes as you do it.”

I knew that my horny little slave wanted to dive straight in but I enjoy almost nothing more than teasing things out, making him anticipate that feeling that he wanted so badly right now. 

He stuck out his quivering tongue and gingerly started to run it from the base to the tip. 

I smiled and encouraged him to make another pass. “Again.” Then another, still just licking the surface on the underside and sides. 

“Now, run your tongue all around the rim for me and gently lick the crown.  Imagine you could feel that on your own pathetic cock slave.”

My little slave toy started licking and lapping at the dildo exactly as I ordered but I knew he wanted more. 

“OK slut, you may suck just the tip.  Slowly gently, savor it like you know you want to. Be Mistress’ good little cocksucker.”

LS sighed with relief and wrapped his lips around the fat head of that beautiful black cock and started to suck on it, almost like he was nursing on a teat.  Hungrily, enjoying the smooth feel of it on his lips and the roof of his mouth. 

I watched him carefully, making sure he didn’t get too greedy too quick.  It was harder to keep him on a short leash via webcam but I absolutely wanted to maintain as much control as I could. 

“That’s my good little cunt.  Make love to it.  Suck it and kiss it like you need it. slave! Convince me I should let you have more!  Pretend that it is a real cock and show me how much you want and need it, and I will let you practice taking it deeper for me!”

My little latex slut became even more animated than before, running his tongue over the tip flicking it across the underside.  It was clear he wanted more and would do anything I asked to get it!

“Stop!” I ordered.

he stopped his sucking and I could see the disappointment in his face. 

“Sit back and put your hands behind your back for me again.  Pull your nipples harder and then your balls.  Make them ache for me.  Tug the ropes and bounce on that ass plug slut!”

Slut was moaning very loudly now but did as he was told.  I could see how much his nipples were straining and it looked like those clamps were about to pull off any – Pop! – off came one of them and he let out a yelp but kept pulling on the balls end of the rope while fucking himself up and down on that huge ass plug. 

“Ok slut, pull off the other clamp and then pinch and tug your nipples for me while you swallow that entire cock for me!”

He took off the second clamp and started tugging and pulling his nipples as ordered as he poised his head over the huge black dildo and started to slowly but surely work his way down the shaft, only a few inches at first, then deeper and deeper.  I could hear his muffled moans as he worked more and more of that cock down his hungry throat.  He was still several inches from the base but he was definitely trying!  (lol)

“Come on slut! Take it all for me!!  Swallow that whole damn cock! How am I supposed to pimp you out if that’s the best you can do?”

Slut frantically tried to take more and more of the hard-unyielding cock and he was gagging like mad on it now.  “That’s more like it! Gag on it for me like a little bitch! I think you are just about ready, don’t you?”

Yes, ma’am thank you ma’am!” Came the muffled reply.

“Good now stop and get on your fucking knees!”

Suddenly – there was a knock at the slut’s back door.

Part 2 Lockdown Fantasy – “Master Max”