This is a delightful first installment from one of my favorite but sadly all the infrequently seen playthings. I don’t know about you but I can’t wait for Chapter 2.
I have had the pleasure of serving Mistress Suzanne many times over many years, yet She still continues to amaze me with Her skills and creativity. This visit was no exception. Many years of conversations have opened my inner workings and fantasies. Mz. Suzanne takes advantage of this knowledge to create memorable sessions.
Only fifteen minutes from Mistress’ dungeon, I receive a text instructing me to go upstairs and follow the instructions She has left me. Instantly there is a tingle through my body. I am wearing the chastity cage that Mistress told me to put on for my drive, of course, She has the only key to the lock. Time now drags in anticipation of what will She have me do. When I arrive at Her place, Her car is not there so I pull forward and park. My heart races as I make my way up the stairs and open the door.
Closing and locking the door, I see a bunch of stuff laid out and an envelope. I’m shaking as I open the envelope and begin reading my instructions from Mistress. Good morning sstb(slave slut to be), I have some wonderful plans for Our day but first your body and mind needs to be prepared for Me to use. My first task is to strip and put on a pair of red thigh hi stay up stocking with a wide black lace band to keep them up, mmmm. They stretch all the way up my legs to the crotch and are very smooth and silky to the touch. Next are the red high heels with double ankle straps. They have 4 or 5 inch heels and snugly enclose my feet. Tiny locks will keep them from being removed and the thought causes my clit to strain against its cage. Next, I am to take the remaining items into the dungeon room. There is but one dim light barely illuminating Mistress’ CBT chair.
As I approach the chair, sstb is unnerved by the dildo mounted on the chair. The next instruction is for me to kneel and worship Mistress’ cock as She knows this is an activity that I detested but through Her encouragement and training now derive great pleasure servicing Mistress’ cocks and strapons. I don’t know why or how but I suspect I’m being watched so I stay on task until an alarm goes off. Back to the instructions. Cover and lube My cock and then impale yourself on it. It’s one thing to be tied up and forced to take one for the team but another thing to make yourself do it. The cock was 7-8 long and slight under 2 inches in diameter made of that realistic feeling material. I knew Mistress would expect me to roll on the condom with my mouth and as I think I’m being watched, I stick with the plan. Not being that rigid, it takes a few attempts to get the condom on, then plenty of lube as I give it a nice handjob brushing my nipples hard. I hope She didn’t see that as I’m sure I’ll be punished for the transgression. My pussy ass is lubed up next and I ever so slowly work the cock in place. The damn thing feels way bigger than it looked as I am uncomfortably full.
After taking off the gloves I continue my list of tasks. My legs are spread wide to follow the design of the chair and the movement position the cock deeper in me. My heels slip into brackets at the base of the legs, effectively holding my legs wide and in place. Two straps around the lower leg and two around each thigh are cinched up tight and I find the locks that I am to attach so straps can’t be loosened or taken off. Knowing Mistress’ expectations everything has been tightened and extra notch and locked in place.
I have to take my time with the rest as doing something in the wrong order will keep me from fulfilling my instructions and cause for additional punishment. I need to get everything in place so I can reach them as soon I will lose my ability to see. First, earplugs are twisted into my ears and effectively eliminate all sounds, then a latex hood goes on leaving my mouth and nose open but now I’ve lost my ability to see. And yes I’m getting nervous. The leather head harness comes next and takes some manipulation to get it on right. Once I do, each strap is tightly fastened, one holding the large double ended dildo in place, the second over the top of the head removes the last flicker of light and finally the under chin strap that locks my lips around the cock. Click, click, click, the three locks seal my fate and without Mistress and the keys I am stuck, but She wasn’t done. I thought She might have me add nipple clamps as I’ve always been a nipple slut but instead She chose suction cups that I knew would need to be pumped up painfully to satisfy. A bit of lube on the cups and nipples and I could feels my nipples being sucked deep into the cups, damn.
Only a few more additions and I was done. Leaning my head against the back of the chair, I reached for the forehead strap and wrapped across my eyes and forehead binding me to the chair and then the click of another lock. All I could move was my arms but that would soon change. One last strap, this one across my neck. As the end is put through the roller buckle, I feel for a hole but it’s a bit tight so I try to loosen it a bit, but there in only ONE hole. A little extra chocking pressure on my throat and another lock in place. Leather wrists cuffs wrapped each wrist and locked on of course. Last instruction – reach behind the chair and lock your wrists together. Being restrained as I am, it takes several tries to connect the d-rings on the cuffs and then to secure the locks. Now what as I sit there stewing, the cock deep in my ass pussy.
I wait and I wait and I wait. We are doing an overnight session so I think Mistress is messing with me. I begin to hear sounds caused by my deprivation. There is nothing, no sounds, no movement, only my mind messing with me. Thoughts begin to creep into my head, where is Mistress Suzanne, Her car wasn’t here, did She have and accident, did something happen to Her, did she forget about me? Usually when I’m restrained, I hear the click of Her heels or music, but it’s nothing. I’m getting concerned and try to fight against the restraints but nothing gives the least except the cock is now fully seated inside me.
The pain in my nipples has been a steady reminder of my situation and I’ve lost time. All I focus on is my breathing and hoping nothing has happened to Mistress as who will find me otherwise. I’ve never experienced this level of sensory deprivation and feel like hours have passed but I really don’t know. Breathing breathing breathing then tink one of the suction cups falls off omg. Some time passes and the other falls off bouncing along the wooden floor. I close my eyes behind the masks and drift, my breathing slows and I accept my bondage that I put myself into, no one did this to me wtf.
My body is no longer tensed, just relaxed into the unrelenting restraints. I hear sounds or I think I hear sounds, then there is a touch on the tip of my right nipple then the left. Then nothing, nothing. Was it real, did I imagine, wtf is going on? Time stands still again, there is a movement of air. Is it the a/c or is someone there. I am sure I hear movement and struggle against my bonds.
Suddenly I hear Her and am relieved but soon more straps. Two at the waist, one pulling down and one pulling, so tight that I moan. Next one above and below my breasts. She pulls the toward each other and uses the straps to hold them in place. Finally, Her first words you’ve been a bad slut and you will need to be punished for touching MY nipples when you were getting ready. I feel Her putting something on my perineum a quick test, vibrating egg and then something onto the chastity cage, again something that vibrates. She lubes my nipples and attaches suction cups from the Venus 2000 and turns it on. The pleasure is amazing. Now the egg begins to vibrate and then the cock ring on the cage. It’s not long before I’m pleading for permission to cum not that its audible. She leans in my ear and says I imagine you are already begging to cum but it’s not going to happen anytime soon or maybe not at all – enjoy. With that I hear the faint clicking of heels. On no not again.
At least this time there is pleasurable stimulation or so I think. The devices randomly go on and off with changing levels of intensity. The Venus 2000 suction on my nipples is driving me crazy, I’m pleading and begging into the gag but to no avail. I want/need to cum so badly that I begin to cry and tears accumulate under the latex hood. I am taken right to the edge but not over the edge – a very devious form of punishment and surely Mistress revels in its intended design. I’m not sure what was worse, the sensory dep or the incessant edging. Again I have no sense of the passage of time and am exhilarated by the sound of Mistress Suzanne’s heels.
Did you enjoy yourself slut, I did watching you and pleasuring myself with my hitachi. I imagine you would do almost anything to cum wouldn’t you. I acknowledge as positively as I can given my condition. Mistress removes the Venus cups and reattaches the pump nipple cups. I wince as She pumps them to the max and let out a guttural moan. After a few minutes She removes one starts to play with it the suddenly there is a prick and another and a few more, She is putting needles through my nipples. I breathe heavily as she does the same to the other side. Huffing and puffing dealing with the unexpected torture but She is not done. I feel something being tied around the needles, squeezing the flesh and being tightly tied off.
After She completes the second nipple, there is an upward pull and I sense weights being applied to each until I beg into the gag for Her to stop. She doesn’t stop but adds more weight until She is satisfied. I feel the cage being removed but immediately She begins to binds my jewels. She hangs weights from them to. We are almost done with your punishments and we can begin our actual special session. She gives the weights a kick and the oscillation create blinding pain adding more weights until She can sense I can take no more. With that She begins undoing all the locks and restraints. Leave the hood, stockings and shoes She says and gives me a drink of water then helps me off my impaler.
