Adventures in Key West, Part 6 (femdom) (bdsm) (sm) (M43/F44) – Short Sex Story

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As his tongue alternated between flicking her clit and licking her all over, she stared down at him. There were so many nights she had wondered about this, and she was about to make the most of it; but she also knew that this wasn’t about the short game, there was something much larger in play.

“My little slut knows really how to service a cunt, I’m impressed,” she purred as she pushed him away. “We have too much to do today to just sit around here and fuck.”

She stood up and motioned for him to follow her. As he stood up, she turned to him with a cold stare. He instinctively dropped to his knees and crawled behind her on all fours – she was impressed in her ability to already command him without saying a word.

“I had my friend go back to your room and grab some clothes last night, but there are a few other things we need to take care of first,” she said to him as they passed into her bedroom. “I know you, I know what makes you tick, and I know that I need to have you locked up at all times.”

She reached into a top dresser drawer and took out a metal chastity device with a gold lock attached. She looked at his still throbbing cock, and knew there was work that needed to be done before she could get it on him. She told him to focus his eyes on the floor while she left the room. In the kitchen, she filled a cup with ice from the refrigerator. When she returned, she reached down and forced his cock and balls inside the cup. She preferred this method to giving him one last release before locking him up – she referred to it as the immediate obedience method.

Once he had appeared to have lost his arousal, she pulled away the cup spilling ice and water on to the hardwood floor. Normally, she would have him clean up this mess, but she was focused on getting his manhood locked inside its steel prison.

“I have wanted to lock you in this for years,” she said as she clicked shut the gold padlock, sealing his fate. “This is the level of control you need in your life – I know that, and so do you.”

She walked around him, cupping his balls and lifting the unexpectedly heavy device and admiring it deviance. She played with the key between her fingers, and even taunted him by running it over his nose. She walked away towards the master bathroom. He couldn’t help but stare at her perfect bare feet as she walked away, and they turned him on enough to give him his first taste of how brutal and unforgiving his new cage could be. As she reached the bathroom, she did not close the door behind her.

She squatted over the toilet, staring him dead in the eyes as she did. Again, years of late night conversations gave her all the insight she needed on what made him crazy, and being pissed on was high on the list. As she stood up and wiped herself, she never broke eye contact with him. She balled up the toilet paper, threw it into the water then reached to the edge of the sink and picked up the key. She made sure he saw exactly what she was doing as she held it up, dropped it into the toilet and flushed all in one motion.

He was completely shocked, and didn’t know what to do. Every wondered went through his head from never cumming again to never being able to get on a plane to leave the island because he had more than a pound of steel attached to his groin.

“Oh, don’t look so worried,” she said in an upbeat voice. “That makes everything else so much easier now you don’t need to concern yourself with things thoughts like ‘when will she let me cum again?’ – all of your focus can be on serving me. Exactly as it should be.

NSFW: yes

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