....The Mistress pulled a dildo in a harness out of a drawer, put it over her crotch and forced my mouth down over it and held my head firmly in place.

 

"You ever suck cock before?"  I shook my head, no, the best I could with her hands clamped on my head.  "Well,  do it right or I'll make you practice on every tranny on Pretty Lake avenue," she responded as she began bobbing my head up and down on her strapon cock.

 

I felt embarrassed  to have her dick in my mouth, even a plastic one, but I felt compelled to please the Mistress.  She let go of my head and I sucked and bobbed like the panty-wearing slut she wanted me to be.  Her foot found my cock and balls and she bounced them in time with my head bouncing on her cock.

 

I guess the base of the dildo touched her in the right places because the harder I bobbed, the more she bucked.   When I stopped to lick her shaft, she yelled, "I said suck not lick," grabbed my head and started thrusting deep into my throat.  It was suffocating.  I struggled but she wouldn't let go, "I'll bet you've done this to  women, how do YOU like it," she said as she kept thrusting.  I started to gag and thought I was going to vomit.  She stopped with her cock deep in my mouth.  "You're not ready for deep throat yet, but you will be, slut" she said as she pulled out and pushed me away. 

 

Still on my knees, the Mistress positioned her womanhood six inches from my face. She began rubbing herself outside her black panties and said, "I'll bet you'd like to get some of this, wouldn't you?  She reached inside and I got an intoxicating whiff of her excitement.  "Fat chance, slut but I will give you a treat for being a good cocksucker" she said with a sigh, "stick out your tongue and don't move"   The mistress grabbed my head and brought it to her panties, using my tongue to please herself.   After a few minutes, she let go and turned around saying "You can worship my ass without my help"

 

Not believing my good fortune, I kissed my way down, alternating cheeks and then made long slow licks between her cheeks-each one a little deeper.   There was no covering but a thong string so when I got to her asshole, I circled it, swirling deeper with my tongue until I was thrusting into her.  She began to move and grabbed my head, driving it deeper into her ass.   I would have preferred the other nearby orifice, but this was still heaven.

 

"Enough" she said with a turn toward me. She lifted my rock hard cock with her foot, I see you like that but Its your turn now."  She instructed me to fasten her into her strapon harness and stand. 

 

To be continued. 

The OV Session

 

The text said, "Leave everything but your pretty pink panties in the garage, come in the door and put your hands through the cuffs hanging from the ceiling.."

 

I had never met this woman before, but she had instructed me to buy and wear frilly pink panties to our meeting. The sales lady at Victoria Secret had looked at me a little funny, but I had made it out and changed into my new "pinks" in the mall bathroom. I have to admit they felt pretty good.

 

Feeling silly but excited and wearing nothing but frilly panties, I hesitated at the door not sure what l might find on the other side. When I finally got enough courage to open it, I found an empty laundry room and quiet house. I padded through an open door into the kitchen where I could see a pair of cuffs slowly twisting from a rope hanging in the high ceiling room beyond. After a few more steps, I put my hands through the leather circles and all hell broke loose.

 

The rope tightened and my hands were jerked over my head. The lights went off. Things went quiet long enough for me to realize that I was now trussed and trapped in a strange house with a person I've never met wearing nothing but a pair of lace panties. After a few long moments, I heard the distinctive sound of stilletos clicking across the hardwood floor toward me.

 

When the clicking stopped hot breath whispered in my ear, "I know why you're here." I felt a collar buckled around my neck. Her hand slid slowly down my chest tweaking a nipple. "You're here..", she said as she outlined my cock with one finger against the pink silk, "...to make me happy" and she grabbed my balls with a hard,fast squeeze.

 

I gasped as the momentary pleasure became a shot of pain in an instant. The Mistress laughed, "Thats right, your purpose is to amuse me" She stroked my cock through the panties. "and what amuses me right now is your pleasure"...she squeezed again.."and your pain. Its a fine line you know."

 

The Mistress turned up some indirect lights and I saw she was a breathtaking redhead wearing fishnet and boots. As she turned on some music and opened a closet full of toys, she told me matter-of-factly that all of me was all hers for the evening. She said She called all the shots. That I was only to speak when asked to speak. That I had a mouth and ass ripe for her fun if she chose. She turned away from the closet with a flogger in one hand and a long length of black cord in the other.

 

The Mistress strode slowly around me flicking her flogger in a circle barely touching my skin and talking about how much she loves helpless men. After she made two full circles, she stopped in front and began rubbing my cock through the panties, "I bet you like this, don't you." I mumbled that I did. She pulled the front of my panties down under my balls and started to stroke. "If you come without my permission, I'll flog you bloody," she said, followed by a savage slap to my penis. With amazing speed, she wrapped the black cord around my balls, separating then until they were tight and shiny, leaving a few feet of leash to play with.

 

The Mistress laughed again as she used the leash to pull my balls in every direction. Up until I stood on my tip toes. Down until I was straining against the cuffs over my head. Left and right until I danced in each direction to relieve the pressure. When she tired of this game, she tied off my ball leash to a weight she took from the closet and placed on the floor. "That'll keep you where I want you" she giggled grabbing her flogger.

 

With my hands above my head and my balls tied to the weight, I was completely at her mercy as the Mistress circled me like a hungry tigress. Her first blow stung my back, the next my chest, a third on my ass. One on my cock. She took great delight in her skill with a flogger-hitting me hard enough to hurt but not leave marks. It ws clear this was one of her favorite activities.

 

Thank God that she eventually tired out. She released the rope that held my hands above my head and dropped into a chair across the room. "If you can crawl over here dragging that weight I'll give you a treat," she said rubbing herself suggestively." I dropped to all fours and felt like my balls were stretched to my knees before I moved the weight. Eventually, I got there and she instructed me to start at her feet and kiss my way slowly up. I kissed up her calf past her knee and just when I thought she'd let me get to the Promised Land she grabbed by the hair and pulled my head up to look at her, "Silly boy" she said as she reached into a drawer with the other hand, "This is for you."

 

The Mistress pulled a dildo in a harness out of a drawer, put it over her crotch and forced my mouth down over it....

 

....more to come.....