Sara the Goddess trains Connor – BDSM – Sex Story


Goddess Sara stepped off of the bottom step and onto the cement of the basement floor. This was her “dungeon” or play area and against the far wall was a mattress on which laid Connor, Sara’s bitch boy, naked save for the steel chastity cage that locked up his 1.5″ micro penis. Each wrist had a cuff on it and was chained to hooks that were screwed into the wall.

Connor laid prone with his arms above his head and watched Goddess Sara approach. Her normal 5′ 8″ frame was easily 6′ at the moment with the black high heels she was wearing. Her body was covered by a long legged and arm skin tight latex outfit which went fully up to her neck in a collar looking style. The only opening showing skin was between the neck collar and bodice of the outfit which showed off the cleavage of her 38C tits rather well. A zipper in the pubic region ran front to back, ready to afford the luxury of access. Dangling from a small choker was the key to Connor’s cock cage.

Connor’s dick tried to stiffen as she approached but the cage didn’t allow it. It wasn’t even the sight of this sexy Goddess that made it happen; it was the clickety-clacking sound her heels made against the cement that drove him wild.

Sara stopped at the foot of the mattress and stared down at Connor. She placed one foot on top of his cock cage and for a brief instant stood on just that one foot, her entire weight pressing down on his caged dick. This done, she then said, “I’m back bitch.”

Connor had his breath taken away by the momentary pain against his dick. “Welcome back Goddess,” he said.

Goddess Sara raised her hand and Connor saw a rather unorthodox ball gag in it. There was a leather strap where the ball was attached to the inner portion. On the opposite side of the strap there was a rather large looking dildo. Connor’s eyes widened.

Sara shrugged. “I’m horny. And you do understand why I need something like this when I’m horny, right?” she asked.

“Yes Goddess,” Connor replied. “My dick is too small.”

“That it is bitch. Now since you will be gagged and won’t be able to use a safeword, you know how to stop things?”

“Yes Goddess. Shake my head side to side and muffle ‘Uh uh uh'”

“Good boy,” Sara said. She then moved to his side and bent down onto her knees. She placed the ball into his mouth then cinched up the strap with the buckle. She couldn’t withstand laying it on thick so she said, “You know, usually when I get on my knees I’m sucking my husband’s cock. But then again he deserves such treatment.”

Sara heard Connor’s “Yes Goddess,” reply as she stood. She reached down and unzipped her outfit. Sara actually felt the cool air against her pussy lips as it became exposed.

Goddess Sara positioned herself over Connor’s face. Before sitting she announced, “Do not cum. The consequences will be severe.” She then squatted and expertly navigated the tip of the dildo into her pussy.

Sara started slow and only bobbed up and down on half of the dildo. Connor breathed heavy as the sight of Sara’s stretched pussy teased him. Sara reached for Connor’s caged dick. She squeezed hard and heard Connor moan.

Sara then squatted fully on the dildo, softly, taking in every inch. She bobbed up and down like this for a few thrusts until all at once she slammed down hard, her ass hitting Connor’s face hard. Sara felt the tingling in her pussy and knew it wouldn’t be long. Hard and fast her pace continued and Connor grunted each time Sara’s pussy and ass slammed into him.

Sara noticed Connor’s dick leaking pre cum from the cage. She slapped his ball sack hard and screamed, “Don’t cum bitch!”

Sara’s orgasm drew near and with one final thrust she slammed herself down onto Connor’s face and the dildo and held herself there, now grinding back and forth. Her orgasm ripped through her and she screamed, “Oh fuck yes! I’m cumming!”

Connor tried but failed to hold back. He came with ropes of cum escaping out of the hole of his cock cage.

Sara rose to her feet and scolded Connor. “Bad boy. You’re such a fucking bitch!”

Sara moved between Connor’s legs again and this time kicked his balls hard. She could see a spray of cum splash onto her heels. She shook her head as she walked away towards the stairs. Sara stopped at the first step and looked back at Connor. “I’ll be back! With the strap on as your punishment.” Sara walked up the stairs and disappeared from Connor’s view.

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