Mike & Sarah Ch. 03 – BDSM

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It’s Friday night which means one thing for me and my girlfriend. It’s been a week since Sarah & I started playing with chastity. The cage, called the “Eyes on Her Prize” has been locked on me for seven straight days. I liked that the cage looked breathable and she mostly liked the name. Sarah had a half day today so she was definitely gonna be home a few hours before me.

I walk in the front door and my jaw immediately hits the floor. Sarah was wearing a three piece dark blue lace lingerie set, with her nails and heels the same color. The key to my cage was hanging around her neck which caught me by surprise as she hadn’t been putting it on as jewelry for the past week.

“Do you have anything you want to say?” she smiles as she walks over to me giving me a deep kiss.

“You look really fucking sexy,” I reply running my hands over her sexy body. She looks at me and cocks an eyebrow. “Mistress.” I add.

“Two infractions and we haven’t even started playing yet,” she runs her hands all over my body. “Get naked. Meet me in the bedroom in ten minutes.”

This was part of the thrill for her, and if I’m honest it was exciting for me to. My mind is racing with possibilities. What new toys has she found this time? What will she do to torment me tonight? I end up making it to the bedroom before her. On the bed I see a note with a pair of handcuffs underneath. “You know what do” I almost hear her voice in the note. I cuff my hands behind my back and kneel. I’m naked except for the cage, cuffed and kneeling. Waiting for my Mistress.

I hear the clicking of her heels on the hardwood floors approaching the doorway. “Well done.” she praises. “However, for your misbehaviors earlier, you will be punished.” She goes into our closet and pulls out a paddle. I almost recoil at its sight. We’ve never done anything that extreme. The only thing she’s ever spanked me with is her hand. She comes over to me, breaking character as she could see I was getting scared. “Babe, I wanna try this out tonight. Is that ok with you?”

“Yes,” I reply with a quiver in my voice “But please. Don’t do anything extreme with it,” I’m actually getting a bit emotional about it. For much of my youth, people took benefit of me and me hurt me so I was still afraid of giving up control, even with her.

“I promise honey. Please promise me, if you need me to stop, you’ll use your safeword. I don’t want you to be scared.”

“I promise,” I reply with a more confident tone than before. Even now, with me at my most vulnerable she won’t intentionally hurt me.

She lies me facedown on the bed, slowly sliding back into character. “For your offenses, I think ten lashes will be an adequate punishment.”

1. A sudden smack. I jump at the sensation. It didn’t hurt terribly, I just wasn’t prepared for it. She gives me a moment to compose myself after.

2. On the other cheek. More firm than the first, but still not very painful.

3. Back to the original cheek. More firm than the last two, but I jump less at this one. She checks in with me after this one.

4, 5, 6, 7. Rapid fire two on each cheek. I moan at the sensations. The smacking only makes my cock strain more in its confinement.

8, 9, 10. She draws the last three out. Probably to let me breathe and also to draw it out a little more.

She flips me over “Honey are you ok.” she asks me, genuine worry in her eyes and voice.

“Yes babe, I’m ok. That wasn’t too bad. You can keep going,” I tell her trying to ease her worries.

Going back into character “You took your punishment so well, I think you deserve a reward. Right after you meet another new toy of mine.” she pulls a spreader bar out of the closet and cuffs my ankles to it. “Now about that reward.” She unlocks my cage and slides it off, allowing “Her Prize” to spring to life fully erect and throbbing. “Before that gets eased, I have a job for you.” she pulls her panties to the side and lowers herself down to my mouth. I begin licking her exactly how I know she likes and she cums on my face a few minutes later. My cock is twitching, not having been touched in a week and now finally allowed to be erect.

She scoops some of her juices off my cheek and sucks them off her fingers, then repeats it only with me sucking her fingers. “I think that cock of yours deserves some relief. I mean after all he hasn’t been touched in a week,” she smirks holding her key out and kissing it. “Don’t you dare cum before you have permission.” She turns over and gives me a slow, teasing blowjob. I’m never able to get really close to an orgasm but once she stops and looks at me I know I’m in for a long night.

She goes back to our closet and comes back to the bed carrying a blindfold. I don’t try to escape as she ties it around my head. I hear her heels clicking on the floor as she walks around the bed. I have no idea what she’s gonna do, but that only adds to the excitement. The next thing I feel is something sliding down my cock, all the way to the base. The cock ring again. She can torment me with the ring, controlling it from her phone. It starts vibrating on its lowest setting, so frustrating yet so exciting. She leaves me there with the ring slowly vibrating for what feels like an eternity but was probably only three or four minutes before I feel her pressing a ballgag into my mouth. I lift my head and completely submit to her as I’m now unable to speak.

I hear her tap something on her phone and I already know what she’s gonna say. “Edge.” The ring vibrates much more intensely than before, taking me right to the point of no return and stopping. I whimper and struggle when it stops. She reaches beneath my back to check in with me after I stop squirming.

Nothing happens for a couple of minutes before I hear her say “Again.” The ring goes back to tormenting me, taking me right to the edge again before stopping. Oh God she could do this all night and not even break a sweat. When it shuts off this time I whine and beg as much as I can while gagged. “Not yet honey,” she says running her hand over my skin and pinching my nipples.

Surprisingly she takes out the ballgag, “I have a use for your tongue beyond begging.” In mere seconds she’s sitting on my face and I’m licking her as best as I can, trying to make her cum again. I hear her moaning and feel her blowing air on my cock to tease me. I feel her juices suddenly splashing on my face but she doesn’t get off “Again!” she commands. It takes all of my might to ignore her running her tongue up my cock but I make her cum again and she mercifully gets off of me.

“Oh that was quite good,” she says pinching my nipples again and again. “Did you enjoy my teasing,” she scoops her juices off my cheek and makes me suck her fingers clean again “I asked you a question. Did you enjoy my teasing?” She shoves her fingers deeper into my mouth, I almost gag on them. “You know I hate repeating myself” she finally pulls her fingers out of my mouth.

I’m barely able to get out “Please. Please let me cum.”

“That wasn’t the question. I’ll ask you one last time. Did you like my teasing your cock while you made me cum?”

“Yes Mistress.” She reaches under my back to check in again.

I hear the rattling of a chain, I have no idea what she’s doing. Suddenly I feel something sharp and cold bite into one of my nipples “You really seem to enjoy when I pinch your nipples so I figured I’d something that doesn’t have to let go of them.” I gasp as the second clamp pinches down. She reaches under my back again, waiting for me to get used to the feeling and squeeze back.

“I have another toy for you, but you’ve already met this one,” I already know what she’s talking about. “You’ve found this one particularly…” she places the ballgag back in my mouth “… frustrating before.” Last time we played she found out how sensitive a feather makes my cock, I cannot imagine how much she’s gonna torment me with it tonight.

She starts just brushing it over the shaft. Then she runs it once from the head all the way down to the base. I start to wonder why she was going so easy this time. It’s definitely still frustrating, but last time she was merciless with it. Then the ring starts vibrating on low again. Oh God.

Then she starts flicking the feather all over my cock. Never in the same spot twice in a row, for varying lengths of my cock but still frustrating as hell. Before long I’m whimpering and whining and struggling but she just keeps tormenting me. Just as merciless teasing as last time, but even more frustrating with the ring this time. After a few minutes she starts laughing at my struggling “Oh you are in for a long night,” she teases pulling the chain between the clamps.

After what felt like an hour she finally, charitably, stops. Reaches under to check in. I almost don’t even register her touch this time but I squeeze back. My cock is dripping. I’m not even sure I’ll have enough fluids left to cum after that. I feel her scoop some pre cum off my cock and then hear her suck it off her fingers. “Do you think you’ve earned some relief yet? Have you been good for me?” She slowly removes the ballgag.

I so desperately want to beg but I know that just means I’ll feel the feather again. “I’ve tried to behave and I’ve made you cum when you wanted to. But only you can decide if I deserve relief,” I answer in a shaky voice. She reinserts the ballgag.

“Good answer,” she scratches my thighs “You have been a good boy so far, but I want to tease you a bit more.” She kisses my forehead “Ok, a lot more.” My whole body twitches when she says this. Surely she cannot subject me to that again. I hear that sound from her phone again “Edge.”

Oh come on. Even as I get close, knowing I won’t cum I still hope I will. I just grunt as it shuts off this time. She reaches under me to check in again, and I give a squeeze back after a few seconds. “Again.” Oh please stop this. I’m trapped with my thoughts as the ring takes me to the point of climax before stopping again. Tap, “Again.” This will never end. I’m just a bound, whimpering mess at this point. I’m so frustrated at this moment I’d do literally anything to cum.

She removes the ballgag again “You know what to do.” The only thing that might let me cum soon, making her cum again. I do everything efficient with my mind so focused on the ache in my cock. She cums on my face again. “One more time baby, but this time I have a surprise for you.” The ring starts vibrating on low again, but she takes the head in her mouth. I don’t dare thrust up, but in a couple of minutes she cums again before letting my cock flop down again.

“I’m going to fuck you now baby. You have to make me cum before you can,” she commands tugging the chain between the clamps. Even before she fucks me she teases me a little more, drawing out taking the ring off my cock. When she finally does I almost cry out in ecstasy. She rides me teasingly slow, barely moving at times. She chuckles as I whimper beneath her tugging at the chain, kissing my gag and cums a few minutes later. After she cums she climbs off of me and I scream in frustration.

“Relax baby, I have a treat for you.” She pulls the blindfold off of me, even unties it from my head. Then she takes out the ballgag. Then to my shock she turns me on my side and undoes the handcuffs and releases my ankles from the spreader bar and helps me off the bed.

“Are you denying me tonight?” I look at the chastity cage in horror.

“Far from it,” she kisses me. “You were such a good boy tonight, I want to give you the best gift I can. Do whatever you want to me,” she smirks lying down on the bed. She starts spreading her arms to the restraints in the corners.

“Uh uh. No restraints. I’m just going to fuck you,” I climb on top of her and give her the most passionate kiss of my entire life. It feels weird to be on top of her after she’s mostly been the dominant one. I tease her a little, tracing my finger around her clit. But once she starts moaning I cannot hold back my own desires anymore. I’m only a man.

I slide my cock all the way in her. I pound her as hard as I can until she cums on my cock, crying out my name and kissing me deeply. Only a few strokes later and I cum deep inside her. I bury my face in her chest when I cum it’s so intense.

As I return from my orgasmic haze, she just strokes my hair. “Was that good?”

“I have never cum so hard in my life.”

“So yes?”

“Yes. But next time, I get to dominate you the entire time.” I kiss her.

“Deal.”

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