Chapter 2

Mistress had left me locked and heavily restrained while she went out to meet with a friend for coffee. I winced and whimpered in silent darkness as my helplessness hit home. She enjoyed the utter unfairness of the situation; her relaxing and socialising with a friend while I was ruthlessly restrained, unable to see, move or escape in her basement. Consequently, she was highly aroused the entire time that she that was out and she ached to return and use my tongue. Each time she checked the CCTV feed to her phone to watch my helplessness, she became more aroused and her black, silky panties dampened inside her tight, leather jeans.

The Mistress was close to her friend and would often chat openly with her and laugh about how she wanted to capture a man to punish him for all of the poor treatment she’d experienced from men in the past. Her friend certainly knew that Mistress was capable of it but she knew nothing of her online ad and her subsequent conversations with me. Mistress was keen to chat about it with her friend soon as she knew it would fascinate her but she decided to keep it secret for another day.

As the hours ticked by, I ached more and groaned helplessly. By the time I heard the lock open again I was in agony. As I heard her heels click into the basement cell, I thrashed about in the restraints, trying to plead with her through my gag and hood to unlock me. I had no idea that the only effect that I was having was to arouse her even more as she stood over me touching herself. Eventually, I realised that I wasn’t getting anywhere and I tried to calm myself, hoping she’d relent and show some mercy.

“Is the reality of your situation kicking in wimp? You are totally under my control. Utterly helpless. You are no longer Free to do anything unless I command it.”

I could feel her unlocking the chain that held my legs hogtied. The relief was amazing as I straightened out my legs but they were still strapped tightly together and my hands and elbows remained cuffed behind me. I then felt the hood being removed and the bright light of the room stung my eyes after the hours of blackness I had endured. As I looked at her for the first time since the meeting at her car that morning, I was immediately aroused inside the chastity device. Her spiky heeled knee length boots shined either side of my head as I peered up from the floor and saw her imposing figure standing over me. Wearing a shiny black latex basque, latex elbow length gloves and knee high boots which half covered her black stockings, she looked truly amazing. I noticed that she wore no underwear however and she exuded confidence as she stood with her hands on her hips, towering over me with her legs astride my helpless body.

“I’m going to remove the gag slave but I do not want to hear a word or sound. Remember my rules, you do not have permission to speak. I don’t think you are in any position to challenge me!”

The gag was unlocked and drool covered my face which mixed with sweat from the hood. She held it to my face and told me to lick it clean. I tried to move my jaw to relieve the aching but Mistress had other ideas for it. Without a word she quickly lowered herself down forcefully onto my face, pinning me down onto my arms beneath my back and she began to hump my face hard. 

“Get your tongue working slut!” she ordered as she humped. I immediately licked and lapped at her wet Pussy as her moans of pleasure intensified. It wasn’t long before her legs were tightening around me as her arousal grew. She was incredibly wet already and I lapped up everything as she humped hard on my face. 

“Mmmm…that’s it bitch…work that useless tongue…”

“Oh fuck….ahhhhh,” she moaned.

“Work that tongue bitch, make your Mistress cum!”

She humped forcefully without a care for my arms which were restrained painfully beneath my back.

“LICK! WIMP!”

Her voice grew more stern as she neared an Orgasm.

“Argh.. ah… ah.. oh fuck…”

“This is all you are good for bitch!”

“Pussylicker!”

“Ooh…such a fucking useless worm!”

“Focus on pleasing your Mistress!”

Her back arched as she came loudly with a scream which she did not hold back.

Her humping slowed and she instructed my tongue to lick more gently as she came down from her heights of pleasure.

“Ooh that was good. We might have found some use for you in my life. You are quite the pussylicking wimp aren’t you boy!”

I figured that it was a rhetorical question as she remained sat on my face.

You have earned yourself a reward for your efforts wimp.”

I was thrilled to hear that and I eagerly anticipated what it might be. I hoped for some respite from the tight bondage, some food and an Orgasm.

“That’s the first of many orgasms I will use you for slut. Your tongue will need to improve with training however. Awe, I can see your little cock enjoyed it too,” she said mockingly as she noticed the precum oozing from the chastity device. She scooped it up in her gloved fingers and brought it to my lips to lick off. 

“Now sit up against the wall here.” She pointed to a ring in the wall about three feet up from the floor. I ached as I manoeuvred myself into position and sat with my back to the wall. The ring was now near my collar and she quickly placed a padlock to fix it to the wall with my arms still painfully cuffed behind my back.

“There, all secure for your reward.” A baby’s bottle was then unceremoniously thrust into my mouth and she told me to suck. I was very aware that she had deprived me of food and sleep in recent days which probably made me much more weak and compliant to her commands, so I eagerly took the chance to drink the water. The welcome meal I had naively hoped for was now seeming like a distant memory of totally misplaced wishful thinking.

The humiliation was now becoming extreme as I relied upon her for such a basic function as drinking water from a baby’s bottle. I was slow to suck it up however and she spent the entire time talking at me sternly.

“This is only day one of your captivity slave, you have lots of time to learn about your role as my object. You will experience many hours of solitary confinement and tight bondage, just because I enjoy imposing it on you. It probably sounds a little cruel to you but in time, you’ll realise that this is all you deserve. You are nothing more than a perverted little pussylicking worm who needs me to control and torment you. I know how much of pathetic little wanker you are boy, so you’re very lucky to have fallen into my clutches. Who knows who you might have fallen victim to otherwise!” She amused herself at her mocking of me.

“You, my lucky little wimp, will have the opportunity of your lifetime to live just as you really need to – in service to a heartless bitch who knows exactly what you are!”

She continued to verbally berate me until all of the water was gone and then she turned herself around to bend over, sticking her amazingly curvy Ass into my face.

“Kiss my Ass, bitch!”

I strained forward to kiss her curvy buttocks as she pushed herself back into my face. She began swaying from side to side, pummelling my face with her Ass each time. I felt so utterly humiliated and helpless that I resigned myself to her treatment. Then she turned around to face me and licked her gloved fingers seductively. She moved them between her legs and inside her Pussy as she observed my reactions.

“oooh… that feels so good,” she purred. She then pushed those same wet fingers into my mouth forcibly and told me to lick them clean. I could taste her wetness mixed with the latex as I licked and sucked her gloved fingers.

My cock continued to throb in its tight, chrome cage as she fucked my face with fingers increasingly aggressively and I ached to rub myself against her. I was acutely aware of how pathetic my desperation would sound if I admitted it to her.

She lowered her face right in front of mine as I squirmed from the intimidation and tried to avoid her eye contact.

She prodded and pulled at my face as she stared at my mouth.

“Look at me boy!” I submissively obeyed.

“Open wide wimp… “

Without warning she spat aggressively into my mouth. Just as I spluttered to swallow it she spat a second time, full on into my face from her red glossy lips.

I had never been subjected to such vicious treatment but she thought nothing of spitting in my face and watching it run down my glistening cheeks. She followed it up with a hard slap to my face which sounded even louder from her latex gloved hand. She waited to see my reaction and was pleased that I simply looked down in subservient acceptance of it.

Briefly stepping away, she retrieved a chair and placed it opposite me. She sat down facing me and spread her legs wide. Her gloved fingers began to caress and probe her Pussy as she kept eye contact with me.

“I bet you wish you could stroke that tiny cock of yours boy… it’s been so long since your mean Mistress let you cum. But you have to learn that it’s no longer yours to play with. It’s now my toy to torment and frustrate you with. At all times remember – YOU ARE WORTHLESS! ORGASMS ARE FOR MISTRESS!”

Her voice became husky and breathy as she again edged towards yet another Orgasm.

“Ooh I’m gonna cum again right in front of you boy.”

I watched as her head tilted back and she again focused totally on her pleasure.

“mmm… oh fuck… I’m gonna cum… argh… fuck!”

She glanced at me to watch me being mesmerised as she gave herself more pleasure.

With another scream, she had another powerful Orgasm just inches away from me while I could do nothing but watch. My cock throbbed and leaked inside it’s cage again as I wriggled pathetically in my bondage, desperately wanting to lick Mistress and relieve my own frustration.

Mistress got up and moved the chair away as she recovered from another body trembling Orgasm. She seemed to sneer at me as she looked me up and down.

“You are a disgusting wanker! I think we need to clean you up. All that constant leaking of precum from your tiny cock isn’t acceptable boy.”

As she spoke she had moved away and picked up a Shower hose. She switched it on and I suddenly realised that I was sat on the tiled floor of a walk-in Shower room with drainage built in.

She stood aggressively in front of me aiming the powerful jet of ice cold water fully in my face. I screamed due to the cold which took my breath away. She laughed out loud at my increasing screaming as she hosed me down all over. The ordeal lasted only a few minutes but left me gasping and shivering as I was left to air dry against the wall.

Her laughter rung in my ears as she walked off and locked the door with her heels loudly clicking on the tiled floor. I was again plunged into darkness as the lights went out but I was atleast grateful that I wasn’t hooded or gagged this time. I desperately wanted to beg for her return but I was careful not to annoy her. I really had no idea what this lady was capable of so I had to try to appease her as best I could for now.

Just as I resigned myself to the solitary silence, the loud sounds of female domination played into the room once more. Mistresses berating and using poor male slaves blasted out as I bowed my head in submission. There was nothing I could do to avoid the constant whimpers and pleas of submissive men to their ruthless tormentresses as they played on a loop for the next few hours.

I realised that I was slowly being conditioned and moulded to accept such harsh treatment of men by these dominant Mistresses. She wanted me to crave and worship her for being a complete bitch to me and I thought how long her psychological torment would take to truly reduce me to the totally dependent wimp that she required.