The Pleasure

His face was red and shiny, sweat pouring profusely down his face, hair darkened by the excessive sweat.

Mistress stared down at him chained against the brick wall.  Seven clothes peg zippers were attached to various parts of his body including his cock and balls, and it was obvious his body was consumed with pain.  He was sweating because of the pain piercing areas of his skin.  He continued to sweat and endure…no safeword from him was emitted. 

Mistress smiled at his endurance, his strength, his stoic-ness.

20 minutes had passed… minimal time.  Another 10 minutes, and she would remove the clothes peg zippers.

Mistress leant forward to slave’s face and spat on it.  Saliva splattered over his face.  Mistress was most amused watching her spit trickling down his face.  She then proceeded to give him a healthy face slapping – 10 in a row, 5 slaps either side.  Tears rolled from his eyes but he remained quiet even though his lips quivered.

His excitement was evident to Mistress.  The slave’s cock was dribbling precum.  Such a sexy masochistic slut.

Mistress moved towards the slave and he flinched as he was uncertain what would happen next.  He had negotiated and consented to this scene wanting to experience a variety of pain, and Mistress accepted the responsibility to give him what he craved.

10 minutes had passed, and Mistress decided to remove one of the zippers from his arms.  She grasped the lace and rippppppppppped it from his left arm.  He whimpered in pain, his arm shook…his cock continued to dribble.  Mistress laughed quietly.  "OK, slave I am going to remove the zipper from you cock… are you ready?"  A soft groan emerged from him, and without hesitation, Mistress grabbed the string and pulled it off.  Specks of blood appeared on his shaft, and Mistress wiped the blood with her finger and then stuck the finger into mouth for him to suck it clean.  He murmured “thank you, Mistress”.  He was grateful for her generosity.  While he was thinking how much his cock hurt, Mistress pulled the zipper off his left arm.  He yelped.  slave then screamed when Mistress took hold of his sweet protruding nipples and twisted them savagely.  He tried to move away but was chained to the wall and there was no way to escape…unless he called his safeword.  Slave was whimpering… and while he was so caught up in the throbbing tenderness of his nipples after the vicious manipulation of his nipples, Mistress removed both clothes peg zippers from his thighs simultaneously.  He screamed, and his head slumped forward.  His body felt hot, tingley and relieved.  He waited for the pain to pass...it took a while.

Mistress sat back in her throne and waited for the all consuming pain sensations the slave was feeling to subside.  She watched closely.  She smiled.  She was excited.  He had two more zippers to be removed starting from under his nipples down to his waistline.  Mistress stood up, and slave froze.  She slowly walked towards him and caressed his collar bone, kissed his forehead, took a step back and closed her forefinger and thumb around the lace.  She slowly pulled down on the left-side zipper…pop pop pop…slowly.  Slave writhed in pain.  Mistress continued the removal as she grasped his hair in her other hand and pulled.  She loved the power, and he loved feeling the helplessness.  She took hold of the right hand zipper, the last one, and again, slowly pulled it away from his flesh.  He yelped, whimpered, and dripped copious amounts of precum.

45 minutes had passed.  Slave looked exhausted.  Mistress smiled. 

Mistress sipped her drink, and said to slave, I have a treat for you.  He looked up at her, his eyes slightly glazed and said “thank you, Mistress”.  Mistress showed him a glass of her Nectar with the bitter taste and smell of asparagus  "Drink, slave".  Mistress put the glass to his lips and poured the drink into his mouth.  He drank what was offered, and only spilt a little but continued to consume his Mistress’ Nectar until every last drop was gone.  Mistress put down the glass, returned to slave and slapped his face 10 times for wasting her Nectar.  She was unimpressed.  He should have been honoured to consume her Golden Nectar and not spilt a drop.  Not good enough in her opinion. 

Mistress decided before he was to be unchained, she would place a hood over his head… and flog him with her very special rubber flogger.  Mistress proceeded to flog his thighs for ten minutes… relentlessly - soft, hard, fast, slow.  He writhed to escape the flog strokes but could not avoid the sadistic implement.  Once the flogging had ceased, Mistress removed slave’s hood, scratched his cheeks with her long manicured nails before leaning forward and kissing his lips.  Mistress used her booted right foot to press against slave’s cock and balls and exerted pressure until he whimpered.  What do you say slave?  He replied “thank you, Mistress Neta for your kindness, you have a generous spirit”.

Slave was unchained, and left to tidy himself up for the next part of their time together…