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| Professional, mid 30's, dominant female that knows what she wants. I peruse here only to find like minded individuals that know their place - and enjoy the priveledge of earning it daily. Demanding but patient, to a point. I enjoy women and men alike, especially when they arrive as a couple with a willingness to serve together. I am currently only entertaining local submissive couples or females. My stable of bois is overflowing. Please be local, or look me up after you move here. I am also available for key holding, please understand that I take this very seriously. If you cannot crawl to me for release, it will be a long, long denial for you. 5
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Emily told me about her boyfriend. He had no idea of her submissive tendencies, and certainly no idea that she existed to service my every need. She mentioned to me that she would become very excited (not shocking news – as most everything excited Emily) thinking about the two of them serving me. And anyone that knows me, knows that if there is anything that turns me on, it is a couple that has feelings for each other. The dynamics of those relationships create a wealth of opportunity for me. As well as having served me for over a year, Emily had been most helpful with some of my bois. A promised treat can be most influential when a submissive wanders from his appointed duties. But generally her purpose in that area was as a tease. Or a toy to enjoy while another suffered.
I had her use her feminine wiles to encourage him to be allowed to be cuffed. I got the phone call one afternoon. “He is ready, ma’am”. I could hear the tremble in her voice. I even heard it a little in mine.
When I arrived at her place I could hear snippets of conversation through the door.
“How are we going to get loose if we’re both cuffed?” I heard him wimper. Emily had been instructed that she could entertain herself, and even him as she desired, until she heard my car, then she was to cuff herself as instructed. It sounded as if she had just carried out that task, and he was now somewhat worried. I couldn’t imagine what it would be like when he heard my key in the door.
He was sitting in a chair, his hands cuffed behind him with a rapidly deflating hard on. She had cuffed herself to the a dowel running along the bottom of the same chair, requiring her to be bent over with clear access to her gorgeous ass.
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“If you let him cum” I said, “you’ll both be in the same predicament. But that will be another tale. Give him 3 long, deep, very very light strokes with your lips barely touching him, and no tongue. I want to hear you gag at the bottom of each stroke”
I could almost feel the room shudder as my bound pet let out a moan of desire on the first stroke-regardless of who was between his legs. A heavy sigh followed the second long slow stroke. I imagined the sensations inside the hot, black hood. Not knowing who was giving him such satisfaction, and at this point the desire so overwhelming he obviously did not care.
“Stop”. I slowly removed the hood, to allow him to see the topless 23 year old coed looking up at him with those big brown eyes. Pert, erect nipples brushed his knees, and a small stream of saliva ran from the side of her puckered lips. Now he was whimpering like a baby as the reality of what he was about to miss sunk in.
“Wait in the car” I told Emily. And I watched her begin to tremble as I pressed the remote for the vibrator inside of her.” I will be there shortly.”
“You could have filled her mouth with all of what you have been saving for the last few weeks. But since you prefer your own hand, who am I to disagree?”
“Mistress, please … I will do whatever you wish. Please let her finish. You can lock me up for as long as you wish. Please!” I almost felt a little sympathy. But knowing that this denial would actually make it all better I resisted the urge to relent. I released his left hand, walked over to the kitchen table and turned on the timer.
“You might want to hurry” I said “Time is fleeting”.
I set a small cup on one of his legs as he stroked, his eyes half rolled up in his head. He knew I was perfectly capable of ending his pleasure without a moments hesitation.
“If you manage to reach completion, I want this cup filled”, I whispered into his ear, my hair lightly touching his shoulders and chest. I felt his body tense as the seconds ticked off of the timer he was unable to see the front of. I lightly licked around his ear and barely rubbed one nipple with a finger. I gently ran my other fingers across his dangling balls, and he lost all control. I grabbed the cup as his legs and body tensed, his head arching back. I held the cup in front of his streaming cock, catching almost 2 weeks of his frustration. The tip began to throb slower and slower as I listened to his verbal gratitude, the final drops slowly cascading into the cup. Complete adoration poured from his eyes into mine.
“Open Wide”
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“I have made a decision” he whispered, his erection now visibly bouncing to the rhythm of my whimpers. Watching him struggle with the sensation of a well trained tongue between my legs was an extra delight I had not planned on, and intended to take full advantage of his current predicament. I slapped his erection and hissed “I will ask you when I am ready”, trying not to interrupt the building waves between my legs.
After I exhaled my last orgasmic sigh, and allowed myself to be thoroughly cleaned from the eager lips and tongue below me, I composed myself to the task at hand. He was still fully erect, and I could sweat that I could hear him whimpering under the hood.
“Do you understand your options, pet?” I asked.
“Yes Mistress” he whispered.
“And what have you decided?”
“I will relieve myself Mistress, if you will allow”.
I explained to him that once I removed his hood, and his hand, that he would have a maximum of 5 minutes for the task at hand. I, nor my assistant would help in any way. I would start a timer that would be facing away from him and that once the timer sounded he was to put his hand back behind him immediately. Any violation of my instructions would result in him being left there alone, never to see me again. Once he agreed that he understood I also informed him that I had brought a taser with me, and that any violation of my instructions would also result in some discomfort before I left, almost certainly to some portion of his genitalia. The silence was deafening.
“I’m sorry, I couldn’t hear you” I said.
“Yes ma’am,” he whispered, “I am ready”
“Before I remove your hood though, it is necessary for our guest to suck some dick”, I said. My bound and hooded pet stiffened considerably, and not just his erection, because he now had a good idea what was going on.
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As I let him squirm and enjoy what little relief that he could while his little willy was out, I explained his current options. I could immediately replace the Chastity device, and I would return at my convenience. The benefit of this option would be that I would return much sooner than if any of the other options were chosen, but he would still not know how soon. IF he chose this option however, I promised him that I would consider assisting him with his relief on my next visit.
The second option was that I would release his non dominant hand and he had no more than 5 minutes to relieve himself. I already knew which hand was dominant, because I know how devious some of the boys can be. If he chose this option, he could be sure that I would at least double the amount of time before he was released again, regardless of whether or not he was able to grant himself relief. There was also the possibility that he would receive less than 5 minutes, I would decide when it was time to stop.
The third and final option was that he would be allowed to receive oral stimulation from another of my pets. But he would not know if I had brought a boy or girl with me. Again, he might or might not be allowed relief at my discretion, but someone would definitely have their mouth wrapped around him until I commanded them to stop. This option obviously interested him, because he immediately became as hard as I had ever seen him.
I gave him one minute to decide while I sat down and allowed myself to be pleasured by my adorable pet, knowing that all the sounds we were making would make his decision even more difficult.
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I made my first Keyholder follow up visit today. Pet had "requested" a week of chastity. He got 10 days before I felt he was ready for the opportunity for release. When I arrived, he had followed my instructions well, he was seated nude, hooded, his hands cuffed behind him to the chair. I let my hair fall across his nipples as I inspected the CBT. All was in order, although it was easy to tell that my simple manipulations were causing him to fill the device to capacity. I took a long time releasing him, brushing his testicles, leaning against him until his raging erection burst loose. I let him enjoy the moment, not touching anything else, just watching his rapid breathing and throbbing member. Then he was given the option. |
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| Age: 42 |
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