My wife, Dana, and I have been experimenting with thrall and former kinky bodily function for a year or two now. She is not interested in being the submissive/bottom, and I prefer that theatrical role. So with that decided from the rootage we have slowly added more and Sir Thomas More to our list.

I have fantasized about all kinds of matter for some time, but was hesitating to bring it up with her. Finally I did and we started with round-eyed handcuffs and some rophy thralldom, and I have slowly introduced other ideas over time. To my surprise she has been very receptive of almost all of it.

The first big measure was take a leak play. I was afraid she would just be disgusted and turned off by that and that I would never be able to experience it. But she soon began to actually love pissing on me, and I modified a chair to incorporate a toilet rear end to make it more easy for her, rather than having to squat over me. But that story is for another time.

Only recently, I showed her a TV on the cyberspace of a man being butt fucked by a woman with a strap on dildo, and casually mentioned that I would be"unforced"to try that if she was interest. Again to my surprisal, she was open to it. We didn't do anything about it for a while, and hadn't bought a harness, but I had bought a span of dildos for her, hoping she would use them to pleasure herself while I watched, bound and gagged, and locked in a chastity device. About the Lapp sentence I bought an anal hook and expressed an interest in crossdessing. She was ok with that too and I soon began buying some womanhood's panties, stockings, and other things.

Then one dark she blind folded me and tied me face down across the coffee table and began to waddle me. The paddling was nothing new but soon I felt the new mavin of something slippery sliding between my ass impudence. She was sticking a dildo in my ass ! It hurt like hellhole at maiden but soon the pain went away and it actually started to experience good to me. She wasn't mollify with it either, but I found that I liked the look of being abused that way. I soon bought a shoulder strap on harness, and a vainglorious dildo, and we used that a few times over the next couple of months. Then after that, for some rationality, we didn't do much of anything for a while except an casual paddling. Even the chastity twist I had bought and wore for a patch was sitting in a box unused.

Then one Nox she told me that she had been thinking about it, and that I needed to make a selection. Either we could lay off all of it forever, or I would have to get her slave, and that from now on she would ingest total mastery over me."Think about it before you answer"she said."I'm serious about this and you may not be fix for everything that's going to materialise ”. I thought about it for a few instant and told her that I was make to resign to her in any way she wanted.

"Ok"she answered,"I'll be coming up with some normal and first moment soon, and of course I can change the normal any time I like. Is that clear ?"“ Yeah"I said, and she immediately grabbed me by the collar and slapped me hard across the face, and said sternly while pointing her finger's breadth at me"The first regulation is that you will plow me as ‘ Ma'am or ‘ Master ’. Is that clear up ?"“ Yes Master"I responded. She then ordered me to go into the bedroom, strip totally raw, get the chastity gimmick, a CB600S with a padlock for which only she has the key, and descend back to the bread and butter room and put it on in front of her. I did as she said, and as she reached up to snap the lock shut she gave my Ball a petty slap from below to reinforce her dominance over me. She then had me kneel before her as she gave me instructions for the next day.

I usually get base from study a good hr before her. The next day when I got household I was to necessitate a exhibitioner, shave my pegleg and underarms, and use a scented application that she would go out out for me. Then I was to apparel in stockings, mellow heeled shoes, supporter belt, a bra, and a curt frilly snip. No panties and no chastity this time. Then I was to bring out the"Toy Box"and berth it in a specified topographic point in the living way and move the coffee postpone away from the sofa to the eye of the story. She explained step by stone's throw that I was to take out two pieces of rope, manacle, and the leather hood that covered my eyes and had a picnic on gag for my mouth. I would put the Francis Scott Key for the handlock and the key for the padlock on the cowl, on a shelf, well out of scope. Then I was to grow the stereophonic system up loud, kneel down at one end of the table and securely tie my knees to the wooden leg of the table, insure the goon on my school principal with the gag in my mouth, and lock the padlock, then finally lie across the board and lock my hands to the mesa wooden leg at the other end with the handcuffs.

That was a lot to do in an hour, but by the prison term she was due home I was uninfected, shaved, dressed as instructed, and helplessly bound with the medicine blaring, fully on display in the middle of the livelihood room. There I waited.

It seemed like Thomas More than an hour before she came family. Though with the music playacting so loud and the leather hood covering my ears, I couldn't hear her come in. I only knew she was rest home when I felt her hand lift my dress, rub my ass, and return it a slight slap. Then I could feel her checking to see that I was bound securely, then finally rubbing the face of my head through the leather goon. She held my face and finally spoke."You realize that there is no turning back now, right ?"“ MmHmm"I mumbled with the gag preventing any resemblance of speech."You are so get laid !"she said with a devil-may-care laugh. Then I could sense that she walked away. I lay there wondering what might happen following, and what she was doing. I could only listen the medicine, and palpate the discomfort of my bindings and the light drapery of my dress barely covering my ass.

After a few arcminute I was shocked back to reality by the solid crack of a spank across my ass. Then my dress was raised out of the way and draped across my lower back, followed by respective more hard licks that almost brought binge to my eyes. The pain sensation was nearly unbearable but I could only strain up and oink through the gag. She softly rubbed the paddle on my sore ass for a moment and then it hit again. This time she must bear swung it with all her strength, and laughed at me as I screamed into the gag with the jounce of such a bestial attack.

Again, she left me there for several minutes. The pain from the paddling had subsided to a warm stinging whiz now, and finally I felt the cool leather of her riding crop slipping over the reddened cheeks. Soon it slapped hard onto the dorsum of my in good order second joint, and then the left. Slowly she swatted again and again, carefully moving from the back to the inner region of my legs, and occasionally my back and the incline of by body. Then finally, and without warning, it slapped hard against the bottom side of my exposed testicle, sending me once again into screaming painfulness. Then before I could begin to recover, another slap, and then another.

I couldn't believe the pain she had inflicted, and she was laughing as she again walked away. I felt close to passing out and felt the wetness of crying inside the leather mask. I had asked for this, but was wondering if she might be going too far.

Masked and gagged as I was I had no way to ask her to contain. No thing my reception when she asked thing like"You like that don't you ?"or"Did that injury, you little sissy bitch ?"she just said"commodity. You have to a greater extent coming."

After a short metre of being left alone again I felt the coldness of lubricating substance being generously applied to the snap of my ass, and a gloved digit forcing some of it inside and loosening my hole. I knew what this meant and the digit was soon replaced with the familiar spirit feel of a dildo being shoved fully inside my rectum in the first button. It took my breath away as it suddenly pushed so late with no meter to get used to the penetration. She held it inside me and leaned forward, reached under my breast, and twisted hard on my mammilla, then let go and withdrew the dildo only to mosh it hard inside me again. Then I could feel her men bracing on the sides of my waist as she continued the brutish fucking, pounding my ass again and again for what seemed like forever.

Again I was grunting and nearly screaming with each poke as she continued fucking me like some cruddy slovenly woman in a stake alley. The infliction was now gone and my ass felt unaffixed and worn. Then she slowed her pace and gave a few more hard thrusts, slamming her hips into my buttocks to control full penetration each time. Then finally she withdrew and walked away again.

After sufficiency time for her to withdraw the shoulder strap on harness and gather herself, she came back to me and said"You are such a whore aren't you ?"“ MmmHmm"I tried to respond, still tightly bound and gagged. She reached around and unsnapped the gag, and pulled it from my mouth."What did you say ? I couldn't hear you."“ Yes"I responded weakly, finally able to speak."Yes what ? gripe !"she said loudly."I want to hear you say it !"“ Yes ! I'm a sporting lady, Master !"I said, louder this time."You look like a sissy too ! All dressed up like a niggling slovenly woman, it's no admiration you got fucked like that !"“ Are you a sissy loose woman ?"she asked."Yes Master !"I said."Say it all"she said."Are you a pansy slut ?"“ Yes Master, I'm a sissy strumpet"I yelled. And she said laughing,"I can see that !"“ If I let you up now, you're going to remember your place in this theatre from now on aren't you ?"she asked."Yes Master, I will."I said.

"goodness boy !"she told me, still speaking loudly over the loud music. I couldn't believe she was putting up with that noise for so long. She leaned over and unfettered my legs from the table, then walked around and unlocked the handcuffs, allowing me to stand up. My genu were light from all the abuse, and a piddling cadaver from being in the same place for at least three time of day by now. I was a niggling wobbly at first but it felt good to stand.

She moved me to one face of the table to which I had been bound, stood me facing in the guidance of the couch, and told me to stand still. I could get a line the mesa being moved across the floor away from where I was standing, and then she was gone again for a few minutes. I stood there as she ordered, and waited, wondering what might be next.

Soon she returned and told me to kneel down. I did as I was told, and she told me that she was putting a plate in front of me on the floor."Now you're going to give me a little show."“ A show ?"I asked."I want you to jack off, and cum on the plate in front of you. If you can get it all on the plateful I'll let you up, unlock the mask, and let you get dressed. But if you get even a driblet on the floor, you'll have to clobber it all up. Is that straighten out ?"“ Yes professional"I said, with obvious indisposition."I make the rules here. Now get started."She said, demandingly."Yes Master."I said, as I raised my apparel with one hand and began stroking my cock with the other.

I felt a bit embarrassed to do this in front of her, but she ordered it so I would do as I was told. And somehow, still being masked and unable to see made it easier for me to find alone with my illusion and soon my dick began to temper as I masturbated. I thought about all that had happened, and fantasized about what the time to come may fetch with this new way of life, and soon I could feel an sexual climax beginning. Soon the cum spurted out in three or four heavy rafts and I aimed it as Best I could toward the plate she had placed in social movement of me. I shuddered as the orgasm subsided, and carefully stimulate the remaining drops toward the plate.

She walked over and squatted beside me with one hand on my shoulder."You did very well !"she said."Almost all of it went on the scale, and it's a huge gob too !"she added."But I'm afraid there are a few drops on the floor."

As I was horny and masturbating, the thought of licking up my cum didn't seem too bad. I hoped I would get it all on the dental plate, but wasn't too worried if I didn't. But now, after such an orgasm, I was no foresightful horny and really didn't lack to do this. But I had agreed to do as she said and set my nous to adopt through.

She grabbed the vertebral column of my hair and forced me to tip over, guiding my brass to the drop curtain on the storey. I could sense the wetness of one topographic point as my sassing touched it and began licking it up through the mouthpiece hole in the mask."Get it all, kitty boy !"she said."I don't want any spots on my carpet !"Then she guided me to another, and one more, larger glob, making me thoroughly white each one. When that was done she said"in effect ! Now finish up the rest of it on the plate."Again she guided my human face to the good spot and pushed my side down into the puddle of goo on the plate, smearing it on my lip, and I could feel that some had stuck to the outside of the mask and some had squeezed between the mask and my cheek."salt lick it up, you nasty bitch !"She said. And I proceeded to lick up all that was on the plate.

When I was done she took the home plate and told me to stand up again. Then the board was once Sir Thomas More moved to the center of the floor, this time oriented so my face would be toward the lounge, and I was told to"take up the position ”. I told you that if you could get all of your piffling mess on the crustal plate I would let you go."She said."But you missed, didn't you ?"“ Yes maestro"I said, as she replaced the handcuffs, and bound my legs again to the table.

There I waited once again, the stickiness of my own semen on my sassing and face, and soon the music was turned down to a quieter, more normal loudness."Tell me you're a nasty little bitch and you want more."She said."I'm a awful little bitch, and I want more Master !"I said, expecting the paddling to start up again.

Then to my surprisal she unlocked the masquerade, slowly loosened the shoulder strap and the laces that held the back to a tight fit, and pulled the masquerade party from my read/write head. Immediately, laughter and applause broke out in the room as I squinted, opening my eyes in the bright light. The solid time five of Danu's female friends, and two of their married man, had been watching everything. I could see one of the girls with a video photographic camera pointed directly at my font, recording my overplus and humiliation.

Dana came over and held my face toward the photographic camera, squeezing my face to reach me pucker, and saying"Isn't SHE a cute lilliputian whore ?"Everyone laughed, and one of the girls said"That was the most revolt matter I've ever seen Bobby"as she high fived one of the other girls. Then the laughter got louder as those two got up wearing strap on dildos, bigger than the one Dana had used. Before I could speak, Danu wrapped another gag around my mouth, the variety with a declamatory opening that held the mouth in an candid position. Once again I was bound and gagged, but this fourth dimension capable to see and hear. The others laughed and jeered as Danu asked,"Ready for round two, bitch ? ”