I stood over him as he was knelt at my feet. I was wearing black rubber and he was wearing nothing but a collar and a chastity device. He rubbed his two fingers inside me, and as I looked down at him, I felt intensely aroused - by his helplessness, his frustration which was telling on his face, his weakness and the pleading in his eyes. It aroused me so much, that power I had over him. And as I spoke the words, ' I'm not going to let you cum today, I'm sorry my love, I don't want you to - I need you to be always helpless for me', I felt my own orgasm overwhelm my entire being....
He mumbled, in such a low tone I almost missed it in my enjoyment of own pleasure, but I heard it, and he spoke the words, 'You are so cruel Mistress Keyholder'.
As I regained composure, I didn't reply, in fact I pretended I had not noticed his mumbled frustration..
I took some rope and bound his hands very tightly behind his back and stood him face to the wall.
From there I spoke directly behind him, with my body, my tight, black, rubber clad body pressed against him. 'Don't ever, for one minute think I am being cruel to you. Do you remember when you first came to me? Do you remember the words you said? You said to me ... please frustrate me Mistress, beyond anything I could ever imagine... Did you say those words?'
He replied yes, he had.
'Then I am giving you exactly what you so desired, what you could never have achieved on your own. I am giving you total frustration, and maintaining it indefinately for you. AND, as a bonus, you get to witness at first hand how your frustration pleases me, how I love it so much, what it does for me. That is an honour. It forms part of my gift to you. I am allowing you to observe something very special.
How could you possibly confuse that with cruelty? You are getting yourself all confused aren't you? In your state.. in your overwhelming frustration you are getting confused'
'Yes Mistress'
'Kneel down.' He kneels almost stumbling to the floor in anguish.
'Now kiss my boots... once' He kissed, lovingly on my boot. Now say, 'I adore you for frustrating me'. He said it so clearly.
Continue..... and he continued, kissing, and chanting his words of adoration, until all thoughts of cruelty or unfairness had vanished from his mind.. He just felt honoured. Truly honoured...
And afterwards, as he drove home, with his cock encased in metal, never having been removed, he knew I was right.
It is one incredibly lucky boy who becomes chastity slave of Mistress Keyholder.
He mumbled, in such a low tone I almost missed it in my enjoyment of own pleasure, but I heard it, and he spoke the words, 'You are so cruel Mistress Keyholder'.
As I regained composure, I didn't reply, in fact I pretended I had not noticed his mumbled frustration..
I took some rope and bound his hands very tightly behind his back and stood him face to the wall.
From there I spoke directly behind him, with my body, my tight, black, rubber clad body pressed against him. 'Don't ever, for one minute think I am being cruel to you. Do you remember when you first came to me? Do you remember the words you said? You said to me ... please frustrate me Mistress, beyond anything I could ever imagine... Did you say those words?'
He replied yes, he had.
'Then I am giving you exactly what you so desired, what you could never have achieved on your own. I am giving you total frustration, and maintaining it indefinately for you. AND, as a bonus, you get to witness at first hand how your frustration pleases me, how I love it so much, what it does for me. That is an honour. It forms part of my gift to you. I am allowing you to observe something very special.
How could you possibly confuse that with cruelty? You are getting yourself all confused aren't you? In your state.. in your overwhelming frustration you are getting confused'
'Yes Mistress'
'Kneel down.' He kneels almost stumbling to the floor in anguish.
'Now kiss my boots... once' He kissed, lovingly on my boot. Now say, 'I adore you for frustrating me'. He said it so clearly.
Continue..... and he continued, kissing, and chanting his words of adoration, until all thoughts of cruelty or unfairness had vanished from his mind.. He just felt honoured. Truly honoured...
And afterwards, as he drove home, with his cock encased in metal, never having been removed, he knew I was right.
It is one incredibly lucky boy who becomes chastity slave of Mistress Keyholder.
Dear Lady,
ReplyDeleteI really, really love Your thoughts. You are the dream of my every day and i wished to learn more about You.
sincerely Yours
s.
This is a fabulous story. And he is a very privileged boy to have spent time with This Goddess
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