Saturday 6 February 2016

The Story - Part 19



When slave returned, Mistress stated that the CB-6000 Male Chastity device offered the utmost in comfort and security.  The ring design consists of three interlocking pieces that fit together like a puzzle. The two guide pins hold the top pieces together. The oval locking pin goes through the middle recessed hole connecting the cage portion to the ring. The flat design of the rings is extremely comfortable and secure. The device is made of medical grade polycarbonate material. It is lightweight, hypoallergenic and durable. The cage portion is vented for hygiene and has a bottom opening allowing toilet use. The different size rings and spacers will allow customisation to your size.  It will restrict you, my slave, from touching your cock and balls for sexual pleasure and it gives me total control over your sexual fulfilment.  Now aren’t I a generous Mistress, slave?  slave looked all beautiful and wide-eyed as he beheld his Mistress and said, “very much my Owner, Mistress Neta”.

Let’s prepare for dinner now, slave…where should we go?

slave was grateful for his Mistress's gift, to him it was a symbol of her ownership...he felt confined and restrained...but he knew it was for his own good. When they had started their relationship it had been exciting and Kinky...they were both in a place where they were searching for something...and in each other they had found it...for the slave he had found someone to train and guide him...and for Mistress...she had found someone that truly worshipped her and had awoken her inner beauty and lust...she was a very sexy FemDom...and the slave loved her very much...but with the passing of time, the gloss had worn off...whereas before it was all about a sexually charged energy...it was now about strict servitude...in reality his Mistress was a volatile personality...she could be sweet and kind one minute...and cruel and uncaring the next...he never knew what to expect from one minute to the next...she was relentless in her Domination of him...it invaded every part of his life...he remembered that she had once asked him if he would still love her if she was cruel and uncaring...he had told her that he would love her no matter what...but now, it was real...he was so deeply involved that there was no turning back...this new dimension of control...this cage that he wore...was a doorway to a deeper D/s connection...so intimate and controlling in nature...that he loved her even more.

But still the feelings of self-doubt were there...she had sent him away...and enjoyed what seemed to be a wonderful week without him...she seemed so happy and content...he wondered if she still cared for him...he wondered if she still needed him...he wondered if she still wanted him...when he thought back to the start of their relationship, he was aware that she had a sub in her service...yet he had pursued her anyway...she had been happy to meet him and engage with him...and after a short time she decided to play with him...she was a very strict Mistress with high moral standards...and with this in mind...she met her sub for dinner...she informed him that she was now connected to the slave...the sub shed a tear...but there was nothing that could be said...she was his Mistress...and her decision was final!!! slave had seen the sub pushed aside to accommodate his presence...he had served her for so long...but now it was becoming stale and repetitive for her...the slave was something different...with his strong alpha tendencies and masculine persona...she was attracted to him as a man...and enjoyed his sexuality...he was a powerful lover and a submissive partner to her...she was intrigued...and aroused by him...she had to have him!!!

During dinner that night, she told the slave that she had in fact been chatting to another submissive...a young man named Nathan...he was young and inexperienced but had approached her with respect and they had met for coffee during the week...the slave grew restless...he could feel his emotions rising...she could see it in his eyes...and she enjoyed taunting her slave...she told him that she had decided to scene with Nathan...and that he would be coming over tomorrow...she told her slave that as a leader of the community...it was her privilege to inducted young males into the FemDom lifestyle...she told him that he would serve her...and her guest...and that he would be required to help his Mistress prepare...the slave was angry...he had lost his appetite...but he would not disrespect his Mistress by showing it...the next day started as any other...the slave awoke and served his Mistress...she chatted whilst she ate her breakfast and told the slave of her expectations...when 10am came around...all was in readiness for Nathan’s arrival...the slave answered the door...Nathan was a slender young man...no more than 20yrs of age...he was surprised by the slave...he could sense his aggression...he towered over the sub...he stood 6foot tall...with a powerful physique...he wore his leather wrist and ankle cuffs...his collar around his neck...he ushered the sub in...and took him to his Mistress...she was seated in her throne...and she was magnificent...she told the sub to kneel...and the slave kicked him behind his knees and he buckled to the floor...the slave grabbed him by the hair...and showed him to his Mistress...she told him to strip...the sub squirmed under the might of the slave...cowering and desperately trying to undress so as not to be man handled by the slave...when he was naked...Mistress instructed her slave to stand in the corner...and she inspected her New toy!!!

After 30min of discussion and negotiation...it was agreed that they would proceed downstairs...she instructed her slave to take the sub down and put him in the stocks...and chain him to the wall, then wait for her instructions...with this done...the slave looked the sub in the eye...he did not speak...he just stared...and then he struck him...one sharp blow to the stomach...it knocked the wind out of the sub...he stumbled and he coughed...and he was frightened...the Mistress entered the room...

Hello, Nathan.  I see my slave has you locked up in the stocks.  I hope my slave wasn’t a bad boy and hurt you while I wasn’t present.  Nathan furtively looked at slave who stood quietly, eyes down, and shook his head.

Now, Nathan since you are new to lifestyle I will give you a taster of various bdsm activities…afterwards, you will know what activities are appealing or not.  Nathan nodded, and said yes, Mistress Neta, and thank you.

Mistress shooed her slave away into the corner, face to the wall.  Slave did not look happy but moved to the corner as commanded.  Mistress was going to have another talk with him soon, she was feeling discord from him.

Now Nathan, let me introduce you to some flogging, CBT and tickle torture.  Mistress went about her play with the young submissive.  The boy appeared to enjoy the attentions of Mistress Neta and made the obligatory sounds and noises.  slave remained in his kneeling position for 45 minutes.  Mistress called him over after the duration, and moved to her side.  slave you can unshackle Nathan, and bring him upstairs once he has freshened up.  Slave nodded and said yes, Mistress.

Slave and Nathan were together, and the boy became nervous in slave’s presence.  Slave glared at him for a few seconds then proceeded to unshackled feet first, then arms.  He was rough in the removal of the stocks and shackles, and the boy grimaced but waited.  slave was inwardly amused at the quiet intimidation of this young submissive his Mistress has shown an interest in.  It was making him feel better since he was a little angry at the situation.  Why would his Mistress want a little squirt like him when he had him, a strong masculine male slave who did everything for her.  slave was feeling petulant.  He pushed the slave and said follow him.  Nathan traipsed upstairs excited to again be in the presence of Mistress Neta. The woman was as sexy as hell.

Mistress was sitting in her throne.  slave immediately went to pour her a glass of water and gave it to her.  Mistress nodded to slave and turned her attention to the boy.  Pass me that platter of fruit, boy and feed me some grapes.  slave was bemused.  Mistress gazed over at him as the boy fed her grapes, and her eyes shone with amusement.  She could see her slave was unhappy.  She continued her discussions with the boy.  She liked the boy he was eager, had a nice young body, polite and nervous, and was very intimidated by her.  She was having a ball.  That said, she was a little bored and decided to wind down their time.  She said, she would be in touch in due course.  Slave showed him to the door, and glared at his departing body. 

He returned and kneeled down at his Mistress’ feet.  Mistress placed her hand under his face and turned his face up to her.  How are you feeling, my baby slave.  Slave responded, fine thank you Mistress.  Are you really, slave?  You don’t seem yourself?  And then he blurted out, Mistress may I say something.  Yes, slave.  Mistress do you still love me, want me, need me?  Mistress laughed heartily.  Well of course my beautiful slave, why wouldn’t I?  Because you are engaging with this new submissive.  slave, Mistress is just showing him the way in preparation for his future dominant whoever that may be.  Are you jealous that he may become my new boy and you become obsolete?  Mistress was smirking as she said this.  slave wasn’t amused but endured her mirth.  Gosh, Mistress could be a real bitch at times.  He is upset and she thinks it’s funny.  Mistress said, slave smile for me.  He tried but was failing terribly.  Mistress demanded he smile for her so he gave her the best false genuine smile he could conjure up.  Without warning, she slapped his face hard he fell to the ground.  he immediately stood up and glared down at her.  She leant back in her throne, and smiled.  Please tell me you are not trying to intimidate me, slave.  Did we not agree you would submit to me and I would accept your submission, did you not consent to handing over your life to me for me to control, transfer of authority is what was agreed upon, slave.  Are you forfeiting your consent, slave?  She smiled coldly at him.  he did not scare her, she found him deliciously beautiful.  He was pure.  He looked down at her, and there was conflict in his eyes for a few seconds, and then it immediately receded and he knelt down in front of her… tears in his eyes, and apologised profusely for losing his composure.  Mistress leant forward and whispered, I do believe my slave is a little jealous of the boy.  slave did not deny this observation and continued to look down horrified at how he reacted to his Mistress’ slap.  He would never physically hurt her but he had so wanted to take her forcibly and shake her for making him crazy in love with her.  She was such a beautiful vixen and he did not want to share her with another.  Alas, he knew he would in for a very serious punishment for his behaviour… and he was ready to accept whatever punishment she decided to implement…

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