© Sauce*Box, Spring 1996.
All rights revert to author.
Completely Yours: Part II
by Rabbit
from the collection 'Rabbit's Tales'
(Part I appeared in the Spring
1996 issue of Sauce*Box)
Given a chance to redeem myself, my spirits
are lifted as you wipe the tears from my eyes. If I am not a good boy, I
can tell I will be severely punished. You look like you're in the mood.
"I'll take you now." you say running
your hand over my flushed cheeks. I smile in delight and look back at you
with the most trusting, loving eyes.
A confused and disheartened expression overtakes
my smiling face as you put the training bit back on me and pull out a riding
crop.
"Just in case you need discipline, slave."
The word slave rang like a bell, echoing
in my ears and bouncing around in the walls of my mind. My mind races ...
"I gave myself to you. I am your slave. I am yours. I am not to be
concerned with anything except you. My body is for you. My pleasure is for
you. My pain is for you. I am yours. Your every whim is my duty to serve.
My body is yours to do with as you please. Cruelty, kindness ... it doesn't
matter. As long as it comes from you. I love you. Thank you."
Having reminded myself of my position, I sigh
in acceptance. Most of the time when you top me, you end up torturing me
with pleasure. While that entertains you, tonight you want to dominate me
thoroughly, and by any means necessary.
You rechecked my bonds. Everything was OK.
"Here we go again" ran through my mind as you pulled back on the
reins lifting my head up high. My ass feels open and vacant with the enema
I had earlier today and the cold ice dildo. I await your next move as you
put in a new tape the camera.
"I think this monitor is distracting you."
you say as you move it out of my sight. Though wary of it at first, I was
sad to see it go. I feel you slowly bring the dildo up to my ass. You poke
and prod gently. I whine in anticipation, trying to pull back into it.
Suddenly, you thrust inside me in one swift
stroke. My eyes roll back in my head and my head flies back. I let out a
load roar as I feel your unyielding cock splitting my ass in two. My head
tries to fall back down, but you catch me with the reins. I bite down on
the bit very hard as I struggle against them and the pain. I feel that I've
been split wide open. I am burning inside as you keep your wide cock inside
me for a while. Just as I start to get used to it being there you begin
to pull out again. I wail in anguish. You are HUGE. I pant from the exertion
of trying to rip the bed apart.
Hovering at outside of my asshole you ask me
in the sweetest voice, "Are you OK?"
"Just fuck me. Fuck me, Please!"
I sob. "I want it." I want this. I want this so bad. As you press
quickly into my delightful ass a second time I begin to moan in severe pain
and delight. My cock, however, has sprung to full attention. I've never
been harder. You are stretching my ass wide open. Through the burning pain,
a sensation of pure delight starts swelling as you press against my prostate.
I am spilling precum all over the place. It feels wonderful as you pull
all the way out.
You push in a third time and scream out in
unbearable pleasure and shocking pain. I am worried that I might bite through
the rubber bit. You pull out faster and I sigh in pleasure. Then you don't
wait to move back into me again. I gasp at the sensation. God this is so
good.
"Oh God, oh Mistress, I love you. Oh GOD!"
I scream as you begin plunging into me at a moderate pace.
And the camera is taking it all in.
My cock is rock hard, spilling cum and my body
is stressing the chains which bind it. With the crop you strike my back.
"Owwww?" I whine questioningly.
"Don't speak.... moan all you like, but
no talking." you smile.
I try to pull away but the cock ring is tugging
too hard. Why are you doing this to me? But I am too incapable of forming
any questions. You have me trapped. You continue to ride me as I writhe
and moan, the burning sensation ever present. The crop stings my back. I
feel I want to faint. You order me to come in a stern voice. You
drive into me with more strength urging me to come but I can't. While you
are penetrating my ass very deeply with that long, wide, hard dildo the
burning pain still hasn't quite left. You strike me a few times across my
back and reissue the order to come. I plead with you.
"You n- know OH I i havennnn't been ABle
to c-COME l-like this w-w-with the OH -- other sm-sma-AH-aller dildOH. I
I uhhI don'nOW! if I c-can with THIS! one...UH!" my speech is broken
up with every thrust. You silence me with a few more strokes across my back.
"COME!" you snarl with a swift tug
on the reins. You are becoming frustrated with me. You want me to come so
much. You have wound me up very tight and you would love to see me just
unleash it all, my head rolling, my eye rolled back, my eyelids fluttering,
my mouth open, with a look of genuine disbelief and suddenly my eyes open
wide, and then wider, and then an almost panicked look as I begin to come,
and then finally the rushing wave throws me over into a sea of massive orgasm,
I flail around, every muscle in my body thrusting, and you look down on
me in wonder, wondering if I am going to pass out.
But, I only whimper.
You drive into me harder and harder, bludgeoning
me into the bed. You grasp my waist while holding the reins back to keep
my head high. Tears well up in my eyes as I want to come for you so badly
but I can't. Right now the pain is just too much. I need you to touch my
cock. I try to press into the bed but my bonds prevent me. As you plunge
into my very desirable ass you strike me with the crop with one hand, while
holding the reins with the other resting your hand on my waist. You are
getting very frustrated, hot and sweaty. You want to force this orgasm out
of me but I you feel am resisting. Very excited, you plunge into me as hard
as you can, slapping against my red, swollen ass.
I wish I could feel you cum inside me, and
hear your screams of delight, feel you dig your fingers into my flesh to
prevent you from losing your balance as orgasm ravages your body.
After a long while you give up on me. Angry,
disappointed and sexually frustrated, you take the harness off. I sigh in
relief. You mutter something as you start to put my chastity belt on. You
shove the attached butt plug in me. It used to fill me up now only feels
secure and comforting to have inside me. My hard-on is unbearable. You force
me to become softer again giving me a swift whip across the genitals with
the cat. I scream out and try to double over to protect myself but am once
again pulled back by my bonds.
"Please, no? no more?"
My pleas are answered with another stroke aimed
at my balls.
"Oww!"
"NO Talking"
I am feeling very, very, very vulnerable and
scared. You are being very disciplinary tonight. I want to reach back and
hold my ass from falling apart and protect my balls from any further lashings.
I start sobbing uncontrollably.
"Hush....shh. shh...", you wrap my
cock in a bag of crushed ice.
After a few minutes I become very soft and
small, shrinking from the cold.
"If you won't come when I tell you to,
you won't come at all." you say with a suddenly cold, decisive,
reprimanding and somewhat disappointed tone.
The realization that I'm in deep trouble hits
me as I hear the click of you locking the chastity belt in place and slamming
the key in a drawer. I suck up my tears. You sound very upset. I go limp
in my bonds. I feel sorry for not being able to please you and quietly whimper
into the sheets. Lifting my head by my hair, you replace the bit with a
penis gag. It fills my mouth and I suck on it eagerly, almost involuntarily.
I wish it were yours. I would love to suck
your cock -- feel it warm in my mouth and hard in my hand -- running my
lips and tongue down its length and licking your balls. I would take all
of you inside me, moving in and out sensuously. I would nibble the head
gently with my lips. I want to feel you come hard in my mouth, swelling
up and spurting your cum so hot into my mouth as you gasp in delight.
You pull out the paddle again. WHACK
you hit me solidly on my sore buttocks. For a couple of minutes you do this
until I beg you to stop.
"No more, please!" is muffled through
the gag. You answer only with harder strikes for speaking. With every strike
I am driven into the bed. If it weren't for the chastity belt I'd be dripping
precum all over the sheets. Slipping into a very heavy state of mind I am
amazed I am taking all this punishment. As are you. Seeing how I am beginning
to be unaffected, you pull out a cat. I see this and start to whimper. You
hit my already sore buttocks and I cry out. The pain stings and burns as
each lash whips across my swollen skin. The penis gag muffles the sound
of my wailing. Smiling sardonically, you give me a few more strokes.
"Please, please, please," I chant
over and over again begging you to stop through the gag. "PLEASE!!!"
"OK, I won't punish your poor swollen
little ass anymore, dear."
You unchain me from the bed and kiss me on
the forehead. I sob gratefully thinking it is all over. But then you lead
me to the whipping post. I have never been tied to this before. This was
always used for you. I hate that cat'o'nine. You seem to like it. I have
too good of an idea what you have in store for me. With my hands high above
my head and my feet chained to the bottom I sort of dangle there helplessly.
My bottom lip trembles as I pout, starting to sob again. I catch a glimpse
of my backside in the monitor. It is crisscrossed with red streaks.
Your voice pierces the room, "You did
NOT come when I ORDERED you to, and you will be PUNISHED." you bark
angrily, still feeling sexually frustrated. You punctuate your words with
a few searing strokes of the cat across my back. You work it in your mind
that I refuse to come and am forcing you to put me in my chastity belt.
For some reason you just want to punish me tonight. To take me to the edge.
And I'm not safewording under the searing strikes of the cat which you thought
I'd buckle under. Since I am not giving up, you continue, slipping into
a dominate mindset.
"I'm sorry," gets muffled into the
gag.
"The camera can't hEAr you..." you
say sardonically. CRACK
"I'M SORRY!," I plead, speaking as
well as I can.
Shaking your head, you walk into the bathroom
and shut the door. After several lonely minutes, you come back wearing an
entirely leather outfit. You are wearing black leather boots, gloves, panties
and a tight fitting bodice which pushes up your breasts into very tantalizing
mounds. This is partly to intimidate me and partly to get yourself more
in the mood. This is the first time you've worn it other than to try it
on. You feel power as you squeeze your fist through the leather. My eyes
open wide in fear as they see you are sauntering towards with the nipple
clamps dangling from your fingertips.
"NO!!!!" I bellow, my eyes flooded
with tears, my face stricken with horror. My body whips around in pain as
you put them on, the chain connecting them around the post. My knees buckle
as I scream into the gag. My hands grasp the chains connected to the wrists
cuffs for support. I hang there in helpless agony with tears streaming down
my eyes. You walk around back and pull out a whip. The clamps are burning
my nipples. I'd do or say anything to get these off. These instruments of
torture will completely control me.
CRACK
I jolt with surprise as I hear you testing
out the whip on the wall. The next stroke, though falls on my back and I
twist around trying to get away. With each lash you take away the pain of
the nipple clamps for a brief moment. It is a mixed blessing, however, as
my back gets crisscrossed with searing red marks. With every strike, I squeeze
down on the butt plug and bludgeon my chastity belt into the post. I start
sobbing, sucking earnestly on the penis gag.
The pain is building making me sway, dazed.
If I ever get down from this post, I'll do anything you ask me. Anything.
I now remember what you said about the welts. I come to the awful realization
you've wanted to do this for the flimsy excuse of getting the sheets wet.
A fiery look is in your eyes as you strike my back over and over. You start
to shift from side to side as you are getting wet. You take the gag out
of my mouth.
"Please, I'll do anything you ask... just
get me down. Please?!"
Without a word, you take off the nipple clamps
slowly and take me down from the post. I collapse on the floor clutching
my nipples. I creep over to your feet and start kissing them frantically.
You look down at me and see me in my chastity belt, pink ass filled with
a dildo, red marks all over my back, looking up at your with big, soulful,
tearing eyes. Lovingly, you run your hands through my hair and I reach around
your legs clutching tightly.
"You want to come?" you ask shockedly.
"Yessss," I plead.
Your sweet inquisitive expression sharply changes
to a scowl, "You Come when I TELL you to, SLAVE." That word struck
my mind harder than the whips across my back. I continue my sobbing, tears
running down my face. You squeeze my balls hard for talking and continue
to torture me.
I start to whimper. "I love you?"
You smile sweetly, "I love you too. But
you asked for this."
You begin to kiss my balls sweetly. I close
my eyes and let the sensations overtake my frantic thoughts. Just as I begin
to relax I feel a small nip at my ballsack.
"Aaa!" I yelp.
I see your eyes meet mine, looking up over
my pubic mound. I can see your cheeks bunching up in a wicked grin.
"Please? No?"
In answer, you give my balls a few more bites.
I start flailing about as best I can being tied spread-eagle. I bite my
lip and my brow furrows. Tears start welling up in my eyes as you take one
in your mouth and tug, and tug harder, and harder, and bite down more and
more.
"Please!!!!!!" I shout "Let
go! let go... let go.... please? Aaaooooww!"
I begin to sob. I try an shake my self free
from the bonds. I arch my back trying to pull away from you but you only
pull harder. I am frightened and feel extremely vulnerable. Then you begin
to lick them sweetly again, but I still am tense.
"You seem to enjoy that, my you're hard!"
you exclaim as you grasp my rock-hard cock with your gloved hand.
My spirits are lifted as you slip out of your
panties, lift your leg around and position me under you. As you have me
enter you, you demand me not to come. As I slide into you, I let out a slow
groan.
"Oh thank you, mistr-ehhh-ss. Thank you-oooh...
ohhhh. You feel soo..OHH! good."
Your leather gloves wrap around my bound wrists,
squeezing them tightly driving them into the bed as you writhe on top of
me. Your breasts are over my lips but are disconcertingly covered in leather.
You definitely seem less relenting when wearing this outfit. My mind races,
trying to prevent my balls from releasing into you, but you are so warm
and wet. You clench down tightly and I want to come right then and there.
"Don't you come!" you warn. Your
eyes glare down at me promising horrible retribution.
You move slowly, doing your best to make me
come. You kiss me aggressively on the lips. Your tongue invades my mouth
as you grasp my neck. I am yours. I melt in you arms. I would do anything,
ANYTHING to please you. I start seizing up and my breathing becomes erratic
as the pressure builds.
"Don't you dare come or it'll be your
last for a week." you warn, reminding me of the chastity belt.
"I don't care." I resign, starting
to let myself release into you.
You plunge straight down onto my cock and hold
yourself down fast, ceasing all movement. "I'll bring back the nipple
clamps... I mean it!"
I quickly get a grip on myself. I am panicking.
I am so close to orgasm and you feel so tight and wet around my bulging
cock. I couldn't stand putting those nipple clamps back on.
You take off your gloves and throw them aside.
You begin to move again, but agonizingly slowly. The sensations are building
and building... I'm going to come very soon. With great effort I tense up
and cut off the flow from inside. My balls are aching for release, but at
least I won't come for at least a little while longer. Seeing that I was
successful, you get off me. Taking off your remaining clothes, you watch
me as I try to get free of my bonds. You start whipping the insides of my
thighs with the crop. I struggle, throwing my weight from side to side,
causing my heavy cock to sway back and forth. You scratch my balls with
your nails.
I start to cry, "I'm so sorry."
Then you pull out some more ice cubes and chill
my poor nipples. The pain is unbearable for a minute but they are soon numbed.
My throbbing cock is not subsiding. You grasp it again and begin to slowly
torture me. You mount me again and begin to move.
"Come... NOW.", you order.
I am very worked up now and I have forced everything
back so it will be impossible for me to do so right now.
"NOW!"
"I can't `NOW!'... I am trying!"
I start to build and build and build and build.
It is taking forever. Just before I think I am going to start, you stop.
I cry out in disbelief. You said I didn't come fast enough. I am crying,
tears rolling down my face. Smiling, you untie me. You lovingly wipe my
sweaty brow and throw me over your knee. I collapse in your lap.
"Such a cute ass" you say giving
me a few light scratches over my red, swollen buttocks. You spank me playfully
pinching my dripping cock between your thighs. I would do anything, ANYTHING
right now for your forgiveness. You let me kneel in front of you and I begin
to lick and suck and kiss your feet. You motion my head towards your crotch
and order me to make you come. I try so hard. I am too excited and can't
control myself to make you come. I just end up frustrating you further.
I failed again. My mind is reeling.
I'm sorry, my mistress." knowing I was
in trouble. You pull me up by my ear and drag me into the bathroom. At the
door you throw me to the cold tile floor.
"No you're not. Don't lie to me slave."
"I am! I'm not! Ohhh...."
"You refuse to come when I tell you, you
REFUSE to make me come and now, Now you start lying to me. What kind of
slave are you?" I look away ashamed rubbing my sore ass.
"Get in the shower, now." you say
as you throw the keys to the cuffs to the floor. "Take it all off..
quickly." I fumble with the keys as my hands are shaking.
"Hurry." you yell back at me while
getting the camcorder.
I finally am completely naked and without my
collar. You turn on the cold water. The water hits me and I bunch over.
You order me to stand up straight hitting me with the riding crop. I stifle
a yelp as it smarts against my cold wet skin. I let the cold water penetrate
through my skin. It feels good over my searingly hot welts on my back and
my sore butt. You get me completely cold and wet. I huddle up in a little
ball in the corner covered in goosebumps. You throw me a towel. I dry off
as you get the electric hair cutter.
"Stand in the middle of the shower and
spread your legs." you bark.
You turn on the hair cutter and carefully run
it all around my cock and balls. You trim my pubic mound very close. Then
you spread Nair over my ass and balls taking care to avoid my penis and
anus. The lotion feels soothing and cool on my buttocks. You command me
to keep in that position for as long as you tell me. Meanwhile my cock become
soft again. After ten minutes you wash off the lotion, along with all my
hairs, with warm water and a washcloth. After you have completely rinsed
me, and gotten the smell of the lotion off, you rub my ass and balls and
coo at how smooth they are. I am allowed to feel them also. My butt is as
smooth as, well, as a baby's butt. My balls are nice and hairless. I like
this very much. My cock is starting to harden. You lick my newly shaven
balls. Your tongue feels soft and caressing as I shudder in delight. This
feels so wonderful. You run your tongue all over my crotch and ass. I feel
weak in the knees and I falter to the floor. Wrapping your arms around my
waist, you continue to caress my smooth skin, but never touching my rock
hard cock. I know better than to ask.
You stop suddenly, having come to a decision.
"Get on your hands and knees..."
(I comply) "...spread your legs... farther... good. Now get your head
down on the floor."
You put on my collar, wrist cuffs, and thigh
cuffs. You put a spreader bar between my thighs. You tie my collar to the
spreader bar, keeping my head to the ground. You lock my wrists together
behind my back. Now my butt is pushed up in the air and my naked balls are
hanging free to the cold air. You begin to rub your hands all over my butt
and crotch, over my balls and finally begin to pump my now dripping cock.
"Oh god!" you exclaim as you feel
how hard I am. "Do you want me?"
"YES!"
You purr. "I'll make a deal with you.
I'll let you take me, now, anyway you like, and I'll let you come, IF..."
"YES?"
"...if you'll be my slave for the rest
of this week."
"Ummm.... Will I have a safeword?"
"Hmmmm.... if you safeword, I'll just
give you a choice of something else...unpleasant. Something that you'd probably
never agree to otherwise."
"Uh... ok. So I really don't have much
of a safeword, do I?"
"Don't worry, I'm not that much of a sadist,
you know that."
"Hunh!", I exclaim (begging to differ).
A beautiful smile lights up your face as you
run you fingers through my hair. "Do you accept?"
"What if I don't?"
"Well, I don't think you have much of
a choice because if you don't I am going to lock that chastity belt on you
and throw away the key."
"You wouldn't!"
"Oh yes I would." you sing, "Oh,
well, I'd send for a new key, but that takes four to six weeks."
"I won't let you." I say as I try
to scurry away but it is no use. My head is pulled down towards my thighs,
and my arms are secure behind my back. I roll over to my side and try to
push my way across the floor.
"You don't have that option." your
voice trails off as you walk off to go get the chastity belt.
"No!"
"Then you'll be mine, with virtually no
safeword for a whole week?"
"Yes!"
"I'm glad. Thank you, sweetheart."
You kiss my cheek as you begin to take off
my cuffs. I can feel my cock throbbing in anticipation. As soon as I have
mobility I begin to lunge towards you hungrily. You stop me and motion towards
the bed. I eagerly skip over to the bed. You tell me to lie down on you
back as you bring over the camcorder and set the tripod pointed towards
the bed. I lie down, rather uncomfortably, on my back and instinctively
cross my wrists over my head and spread my legs. I ache to be inside you.
I am hopping mad to take you.
You begin to slowly caress my body, agonizingly
slow. I beginning to pant, I am so hot. I begin to writhe uncontrollably
underneath your touch. You sit down upon my leg. I gasp as I feel you, warm
and wet, gently riding my thigh. You reach down and cup my smooth balls
in your hand. You bend over and begin to wet my cock with your glorious
lips. I start to growl quietly underneath my breath as my patience is wearing
thin. The next time your lips leave my cock, I quickly flip you over and
pin you down to the bed. Your eyes look up with surprise at my fiery glare,
and with a little fear and excitement. I spread your legs with my knee,
and grasp the back of your neck roughly. With one swift motion, I pummel
into you, pushing my unyielding cock into you as deep as I can go.
Your eyelids flutter and as your lips part
to gasp I kiss you hard upon your lips. I am pounding into you, grasping
your body tightly as I make long, swift, hard strokes, pushing against your
pubic bone. I turn your head to the side and begin to press my lips hard
against the nape of your neck. You are writhing so seductively underneath
me. I quickly turn your face towards me and kiss you again upon your wet
lips. I am still driving into you, hard and fast. Your eyes roll back as
you feel the first wave of orgasm begin to build deep inside you. You squeeze
down upon my shaft and feel it hard and wide. I bend down to your left breast
and take your hard nipple into my mouth. I suck very hard and begin to bite
down as I wind up some very deep strokes. Your hands are thrown back behind
your head and your legs are wrapped around me, pulling me in farther and
farther. I begin to seethe as I feel you begin to clench down tighter and
tighter as your orgasm begins to climax. I growl underneath my breath as
you begin to cry out. As you come, I feel a rush of wetness envelop my cock.
This feels wonderful and you look beautiful writhing beneath me. But for
some reason I'm not coming.
"Turn over." I order abruptly.
You get on your hands and knees and hang your
head, heavy from orgasm, down between your shoulders. I grasp your waist
and plunge deeply inside you, wet and tingling from your last orgasm. As
you feel me spread you wide, your head rises up and you gasp in delight
as I begin riding you, pulling you back into me as I drive into you. I pace
myself with deep, long strokes in a steady rhythm. I reach around and tease
your clit. Animalistic pleasure rushes throughout your body as I take you
from behind. You come again very quickly and even harder than the last time.
Sounds of exasperation and disbelief emanate from your lips.
"Please come?" you beg sweetly while
catching your breath.
"Turn over." I order. I feel vindicated
as I have successfully pleased you, and to such an extent. Surely you will
wanting to be doing this more often. :)
Lovingly, I cradle you in my arms and hold
you close to me as I slowly drive into you, still with long, deep strokes.
I rock the bed as I drive into you. You legs are wrapped around me and your
arms are wrapped around my neck. You are feeling very knackered and excited
at the same time. You want to feel me come inside you so badly. I kiss your
neck and cheeks as I begin to build up pace. I begin to moan with every
panting breath. I start to gyrate with greater intensity as I hold my head
up and let the sensations build. You are very wet, and very tight. You nuzzle
your head in my chest as I lift my head up and plunge deep inside you. My
head begins to roll around and my eyes begin to close. Harder and harder
I drive into you. You watch my expression begin to melt into extreme pleasure
I my orgasm begins to build. My eyes roll back and my eyelids flutter as
I start to drive into you double time, rocking the bed. I begin to moan
louder and louder with every breath.
"Ohh Ohh Ohhhh OHHHH OHHHH OHH OHH OHH
OHHOHHOHHOHHAHHAHHHAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!" I scream loudly. You feel me
swell even bigger as I come very hard. My face is incredulous. I am totally
lost in orgasm. Deep inside you can feel me come.
"AAAAaaaaAAaaaAAAAAAannnnnngggggghhhAAAAAAA!!!
AAAH AAHH......... AAAHHHH! OHHH! EHH!!!"
My neck becomes weak and my limbs are limp
after I finish. My eyebrows shoot up as I begin to slow down my strokes.
My still quite hard cock is moving in and out of you bringing my body limply
with it. Finally I collapse heavily upon you, trying to catch my breath.
You purr in delight as we clutch each other with me still inside you. I
roll onto my side next to you. Intertwined we snuggle, completely knackered.
We doze off with me nuzzled sweetly into your neck, arms wrapped around
you. After several minutes you wake up and hold my head close to you and
rub your hand over my smooth butt, purring. I am now completely flaccid.
You roll out of bed trying not to disturb me and slip on the cock cage.
I don't protest much as I am still quite out of my skull. You lock it on
put the key in the drawer. You put on my collar and turn me over onto my
other side so you can press up against my back. You lie down behind me and
cup my smooth, hairless balls. You kiss me sweetly on the cheek and wrap
your hand around the back of my neck.
"You're mine." you purr. I
only moan happily in response. You lock a long chain from my cock cage to
the bed and put the key nearby, but out of my reach.
That night I slept very soundly (understandably),
waking up only occasionally to feel my erections thwarted by the cock cage.
For most of the night I filled that cock cage as much as it allowed me.
Early the next morning around 4 am, however,
I had to urinate. I turned my head around and whispered, "Mistress?...Mistress?"
Drowsily you answered me, "Mmmm?"
"I have to go to the bathroom, but you've
chained me to the bed."
"Aw, you can hold it. Go to sleep"
you mumbled as you sank your head back into the pillow. I pinched it off
as best as I could by curling up in a little ball and fell back asleep.
After about an hour though I woke up again by the urge. Now it was more
urgent.
"Mistress?"
"Yes dear?"
"I really need to go." I pleaded.
"Now." I added with urgency.
"Oh, alright." Grudgingly you unlock
the chain and I scurry off to the adjoining bathroom. I have a partial erection
(as much as this cage will allow me) and the tip of my cock is at the end
of the cage so I have a clear shot. I am about to release the pressure as
I see you standing, watching, in the doorway. I try to shoo you away but
you refuse.
"I just want to watch."
"Nooo... please? Go away? please?"
"Do it front of me. Or I'll flush the
key to your cock cage down the toilet and we'll have to go to a locksmith."
"Oh, come on."
You pull the key out and dangle it over the
bowl. "You've always been an exhibitionist... I bet you'd like me to
take you to a locksmith. I know of this nice lady locksmith who'd get a
real kick out of it... and you with your adorably baby smooth butt."
you smirk as you give it a swift swat.
I grumble.
"Oh come on, at least I'm not going to
make you drink it or something." you scold me with contempt for the
idea. Neither of us are into watersports. But, for some reason you want
to watch me. Curiosity, I attribute it to.
Reluctantly I comply. I am an exhibitionist
but I am also a bit of a coward. This is extremely embarrassing for me.
I have never let you watch me urinate. It's a big hang-up of mine. (I don't
know why, it just is.) I have trouble letting myself release with you watching
me. This is very private for me.
"Come on, I don't have all morning."
you smile, trying to lighten things up. I reluctantly release as you watch
in interest. I shut my eyes as I let my bladder relax with abandon.
FLASH
In shock, my eyes open wide to see you with the camera.
"This picture will insure that you will
do everything I say." you smile.
"NO!" I protest as I finish. "I
won't let you keep that."
"Oh really?" you taunt, "Do
you want me to flush this down the toilet?", holding the key above
the bowl with the other hand on the lever.
"No!...No mistress. I'll behave."
I comply as my heart sinks.
"I know you will, dear. Now lets go back
to bed. You have a long week ahead of you."
As we walked back to bed, my mind began to
accept my lot. I always "submit" but stop the action when things
stop going the way I want them to. I never have really fully submitted to
your wishes -- only when they've coincided with mine.
"I'll be a good boy." I concede.
"Thank you, sweetie. Just trust me."
you reply with a wonderful smile.
You hold my head in your hands and kiss me sweetly on the forehead. It feels wonderful to be so loved and cared for when you are submissive. Haven given everything up to your true love and being able to trust her to love you and take care of you is such a beautiful thing. I fell asleep again in your arms huddled in a little ball, chained to the bed, feeling pure contentment. I can't wait for tomorrow.
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