Mistress Britany had me tied to all four corners of the bed. And to top it off I was face down. She knew I didn't like pain, but sometimes she got carried away. I think she did it purpose. "I have something very special for you today" she told me. I stretched my neck to look around. "No, damn it, I told you no strap ons", I yelled at her. "Please let me fulfill this fantasy" she begged. "Absolutely not. I told you the limits" I objected. "I'll give you 10 times what I normally pay you" the Mistress stated. I started to squirm and pulled at the rops that bound me. Mistress Britany was a professional with the ropes and there was no escaping. She had already began pouring oil on my back from top to bottom and down each leg. Mistress was no longer listening to my pleas to untie me. Fed up, she gagged me with pantyhose from her bag.
Mistress Britany's warm tongue in my ear did little to calm me down. She told me that I now belonged to her and that the rules have changed. She was sliding all over my backside, her black latex outfit caused no friction. At times while she was sliding I could feel the strap on slide between my legs and touch my balls. The thought of it going into my ass made me nauseous. After a couple of minutes of sliding around she slid two fingers into my anus. Every muscle in my body tightened. The gag muffled any noise I was trying to make.
She slid the strap on into my ass so slow. I thought I was going to cry. At least it wasn't one of those big, giant ones I've seen in porno movies. It was only about 5 inches long and not very wide. I still found no pleasure in it at all. She reached around with one altex covered hand and started stroking my dick as she found a rythym that she liked. In and out with the strap on and up and down on my dick. She stroked vigurously. The whole time she was telling me that she owned my now and that I belonged to her. That she was the boss and that this is only a taste of what my punishment will be if I cross her. As she said some of these things I was thinking that I just won't let her my house again. I have many more clients.
My body tightend as I was ready to explode from her expert strokings. She felt this and immediately jumped off. "You want to cum, my pet" she asked. I shook my head feverishly yes. "Beg, beg for it". All I could do was make incomprehesible sounds and show her my puppy dog eyes. "Do you understand what I mean when I say that you are mine?" I just shook my head no. She went to her bag and pulled out the stangest lloking pair of underwear. I began to panic. Those were not underwear at all, but a cockhold with a butt plug in the back.
Mistress Britany strapped it on me and explained that if I should touch it with anything metal then I'll be in for a rude awakening. The butt plug can be remove for small periods of time for going to the restroom, but if it's not reconnected in a timely mater then I'll get an electric charge on my dick. Also if I touch it with anything metal like a saw of bolt cutters, I'll get an electric charge. The mistress finally cut my legs free then my arms. I immediatly went for her neck.
When I woke up she was on the other side of the room. She was holding a little thing in her hand that looked like it was for car lock. This one was some how rigged to my cockhold. She tossed me a walkie talkie and told that this is how she will keep in touch with me. "I am your new pimp. I get 80% of all your business. I destroyed all you phone outlets and I'm taking both of your cell phones. She looked at both cell phones and strated scrolling though the contacts. I'll be making some calls tonight just so your clients understand what is going on.
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