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Chapter 11 Tea's Toy

Chapter Tess's Toy

Jim

Amanda ended the nap and told me that I was to help give one of the stars her fantasy. She instructed me in my role and lines that I might need in several circumstances. I was taken to the dungeon playroom and bound securely. I was in a leather straight jacket and discipline helmet. I was bare from the waist down and there were cuffs connected by a short chain around my ankles. The discipline helmet had eye pads that were closed and an inflatable but breathe-through gag. This was inflated so that I could only make humming sounds. Amanda told me that I was chained to a beam overhead via a harness built into the straight jacket. To demonstrate this she knocked me over and I felt my weight being caught. I was able to get my feet under me and stand again. This means that you don't spend any mental time worrying about falling and hurting yourself. As a final feature she lubricated and stretched my butt before inserting a large butt plug. It must have been one of the formed kind as I could not expel it by bearing down.

I heard the click of heels as she left. Soon there was the click of heels again. I didn't think it was Amanda, but the owner of the heels said nothing but began to use a whip on my butt and upper legs. Not for punishment, but not pain free. After a while she moved around in front and whipped my legs. I was loving the sense of mystery and control, Who was this? What will she do with me? I was getting hard. She forced something over the head of my swollen dick and there was tension on my cock as it was pulled and I could not follow.

She then began to whip my stretched dick. Gently at first and as she got used to the idea with more force and more pain. The pain built to the point where my erection went away and she was whipping a stretched limp noodle. She paused and whispered in my ear, “ How do you like being my prisoner? I can do anything I want with you and I have a lot of reasons to get even with men. You will pay the price for all of the sins of your gender.” It was Tess. She went on to tell me how she intended to torture me. She was going to pierce my dick and place her brand on the end of my cock and on the middle of my forehead. She was going to make me crawl along at her feet like a dog and she was going to fuck my ass hard and deep with a strap on. All of those brought life back to the noodle.

She lowered me to the floor and changed my bondage so that I could only crawl. I caught sight of her heels. Each heel was pierced at the middle with a steel ring that was waiting for some diabolical purpose. My nose ring was clipped to a short chain and the other end of this 18-inch piece was clipped to the ring on her heel. She walked and I had to follow. It was hard keeping up and every so often I would get a tug and pain. It focused all of my attention on those heels and let me know I was right down there with cigarette butts ready to be ground into the floor by my owner.

She tired of this and I was rebound over a spanking bench with my butt well up in the air and legs spread.

There was a pause and she came around in front with a large strap on and told me to suck it. Things went on from there and I remembered my role for the evening.

Tess

It had been fun to humiliate him. Actually I was thinking of him as someone from my past that had used me in high school. I had a bad first experience with sex. It had been rape but I felt so powerless it went unreported and unpunished. It left me with lots of mental scars. I was going to rape my slave to see how it felt to be the power prick in a rape.

Amanda had helped me into a strap-on that was large and had some molded features that would stimulate me while I used it. It was attached and very well supported by a leather body piece that went around my waist and was firmly strapped to my body. I could deliver a lot of force with a hip thrust or full body movement.

Amanda removed his plug and I rammed mine home. He begged me to stop and I continued to give him a complete reaming. I watched while his body reacted to my thrusts. He wailed and pleaded, it made me work harder. It was giving me mild stimulation but I was not going to be able to get off from fucking him.

I was going to get off but I wasn't going to let my slave have any fun. I took the strap-on off and went around to the front. I lay down nude right in front of him and began to use a rabbit on my self. I told him all about the sensations and how good it felt and how he was never going to be able to use his prick on any woman again. As I continued to pleasure my self I told him how I was going to snip off his balls and burn a large hole in his cock so that I could weld a large ring in the end. This would be permanently chained to his neck so that he would have to pee all over himself for the rest of his life. With those pleasant thoughts I was able to satisfy myself and with my evening completed, I left.

Jim

It was easy to play the role of rape victim while she worked over my butt. I did enjoy watching her excite herself and her stories were fun. Amanda placed me in my traveling bondage and I was taken back to the kennel.


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