“You must keep your eyes open, kitten. See what is coming and understand why I must do this. I will be right here, next to you and feel the pain with you. And you only need say the safe word, and I will take you out of here and drive you home. Are you ready?”
“Yes, Mistress. You know what is best.”
I walk around some more, look at the various pieces of equipment and spot a set of stocks. I picture you locking one of your subs in here, taking a flogger or paddle to their bare skin, or a crop to their nipples. I wonder what else you might have done or allowed another to do to one of your subs in this dungeon you frequent. Leading you by the leash to the stocks you bend at the waist and place your head in the opening, then I swing the top over and lock it into place. I leave your arms in their restraints and add some weights to the nipple clamps, pulling and stretching your ample globes.
“Ooww,” you whisper softly.
I lean in and kiss your forehead, then tell you to spread your legs. I take the cuffs that are attached to the stocks and strap one around each ankle. I walk around and check, satisfied that other than squirming your ass some, you are in a helpless state. Removing a flogger from my bag, I begin slapping it back and forth from thigh to thigh, then slapping upwards into your pussy and clit.
“Ohhh.”
Reaching between your legs, I feel your wetness already beginning and smile. You try to push into my hand, but I pull away.
“Nooo.”
"It is early yet my pet. You must not cum until I give you permission.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
I press the button on the remote, holding it down for a couple of seconds and watch as you writhe and squirm at the shock.
“Fuuuck!”
One of the other Dommes that was in the group of people standing around looks at you and gives me a well-done signal. I point out another sub on a St Andrews cross to you, quietly taking a flogging from her Master.
“You must be quiet like her, kitten. Accept the punishment you deserve.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
As I sit down on the stool in front of you, pulling some items from my bag, the rubber panels of my kilt part, revealing my snatch. You have the perfect angle for the best view, and I see you staring. I finish pulling several items from the bag and place them on a small table. Then I stand up slowly, the panels falling back in place and walk over to you, leaning down, I whisper.
“Perhaps later kitten. I have plans for you right now.”
I pull a spider gag from my bag, and show it to you. From the look in your eyes, I know you know what is coming. I see your eyes send a plea, but I just look at you. Your expression changes to acceptance. As I bring it to your mouth, you open it wide, and I adjust it to hold your mouth open, then tighten the strap around your head. It doesn’t take long for the drooling to start as the gag does not allow you to swallow.
Your mouth is held wide open to accept whatever object I choose to allow to be put inside it. I reach down and run two fingers up your slit, wetting them with your juices. I inhale the sweet smell of your sex in, then stick them in your mouth to let you taste your nectar. Watch as you eagerly work your tongue around them, trying to get it all as I fuck your mouth with them.
“Such a good little kitten.”
I remove my fingers and put them in my own mouth and suck them clean. I attach a short chain to the ring on the top of the hood, and the other end to a ring on the stocks; this will keep your head up for you. Walking around behind you, I attach a thigh cuff around each leg, run a rope through the ring, then tie it tightly to a leg of the stock, removing the ability to squirm even the little bit you could before.
Satisfied that you are now completely helpless to move, I point to the dildos on the table and whisper they are just in case someone came unprepared. You see several people looking at the objects on the table and hear people behind you as well. I position the stool so I have a good angle to see both sides of the stock, sit down and pull out my camera. I mouth the words to you as I point to the camera... just for me, pet, just for me and see the excitement growing in your eyes.
“Remember kitten, you may not cum until I allow it.”
One of the women walks up to the table and looks at everything. I nod to her. She selects a large dildo and pushes it deep into your mouth through the opening. You struggle to take it in, to swallow, then finally relax as she fucks your mouth. Drool is running from your lips and down your chin, then falling to the floor. But you don’t moan or fight it, and I seem to sense the look in your eyes seeking my approval. I smile back at you as the camera records the action. Your neck strains in the collar and your nostrils flare as you try to suck in air. One of the Doms selects a purple suede flogger and walks behind you. As I nod, he takes a swing that lashes across both your cheeks and thighs.
I signal to the woman in front of you and she stops, replacing the dildo on the table. I hear as you suck in air, even as you gasp at each blow. Suddenly you feel the suede falls striking up between your legs, hitting your clit and running up your slit in rapid succession. I know from experience this is adding to your arousal. I make sure to get it all on camera.
“Arrhh!”
I shake my head at you and you go silent. I signal him and he stops. I see you relax just a bit. You look at me again for approval and I nod. A Domme wearing an outfit that reminds me of the one that you wore at the convention approaches, the only difference being she is wearing a black leather bra instead of a blouse. She is carrying a crop, but awaits my approval, which I give. She stands in front of you and begins using the crop on your breasts, working all around the nipple clamps. The color of your skin soon matches the color on other parts of your body.
You know this Domme. I can see it in your eyes, but if she knows it is you, she gives no indication. You see a man walk up to me and introduce himself. I recognize the name from your friends' list. He whispers something to me and I tell him yes. You see him unzip his leather pants... watch him pull out his cock, see it grow and harden as he strokes it. I mime him fucking your mouth and you make a barely visible nod.
He stands in front of you, positioning himself where you can’t see me anymore. The Domme with the crop moves behind you and starts working on your thighs and pussy. As he pushes his shaft into your mouth, he laughs and tells you not to worry, that you don’t have to swallow. He begins fucking your mouth while your pussy and clit are being stimulated with the crop. I watch her work, moving from thigh to calf, cheek to cheek, pussy to clit; each stroke carefully measured, never too hard or too light. The color slowly building up, and from experience, I would guess your arousal as well. I keep a close eye to ensure it does not get beyond your capacity to control it.
The man fucking your mouth pulls out briefly, giving you a chance to suck in some air. You can see the precum dripping from the tip, and veins standing out. He begins fucking you again. You feel the flogging stop, and I am sure you are wondering what will happen next. I hold the camera, making sure I get all the action; zoom in on a stream of drool that slowly lengthens, then breaks off and falls into the pool accumulating below your head. I step back into your line of sight and smile, signaling my approval. I wonder if you are thinking about what he would do if he knew who you were. I wonder if maybe the two of you have already been together.
He speeds up the pace of his strokes, his hand on the back of your head even though you really can’t move it. His other hand is on his hip as it moves back and forth, burying his cock deep in your open mouth with each thrust. His head tilts back as he explodes inside you, shooting his jizz down your throat. I watch as it spills out and mixes with your drool. He continues stroking your mouth for another minute, then finally pulls out.
“Thank you darlin’. You are a good little pet.”
I lean and kiss your cheek, whisper, "you are doing well kitten. You may earn a reward later if you continue doing well."