Sunday 21 August 2016

The Story - Part 23 (Lust)



Lust; To have an intense desire or need: "But I tell you that anyone who looks at a woman lustfully has committed adultery with her in his heart"...

Lust - Part 1

The next day the Mistress informed her slave that his next virtue was Lust...and that as he had lusted after the switch...he would learn what it meant to be faithful...she took him down to the dungeon and chained his collar to the wall...she put his cock in strict bondage...his cock cage was tightly attached...his chains were locked to his ankles and wrists...the cold heavy steel would become a burden to him...and she knew it...he did not struggle...he was in her realm...she told him that that he would have to masturbate for the next 8hrs...she did not care if his cock was hard...or if it hurt...she would demand that he obeyed her...she told him that she would test him...that she would hurt him...that in the end he would thank her for his tuition!!!

The Mistress sat back in her chair...and the slave began to wank...she watched him for a while...she spat on his cock for some lubrication...what a generous Mistress...his cock was hard...and it strained against its cage...he worked it hard for her...she told him to cum for her...he worked his cock for 10min...before he came...it spurted onto the floor...and his Mistress wiped it up and fed it to him...he licked it from her fingers...and she slapped his face...now start again boy...the slave continued...and the Mistress soon grew tired of him, she left him to his task and ventured upstairs...when she returned an hour later she brought with her a bottle of sauce...sweet chilli sauce...by now the slave was limp...but he continued to pull...the Mistress inspected her slave and told him that she had something to spice it up for him...she took a handful of the chilli sauce and rubbed it onto his cock...at first it felt warm...his cock grew hard from the attention of his Mistress...but soon it became hot...the chilli burnt into his cock...the slave moaned...and the Mistress looked into his eyes...he could see the satisfaction in her soul...a tear ran down his face...she grabbed him by the throat and kissed him...he looked at her with lust...he wanted her...but she was hurting him...he did not really understand his feelings, but he knew that he must obey her...he continued to rub his cock...the burning increased...it was now limp...and his Mistress chuckled to herself and thought what a pathetic bitch he was...she sat and watched for another 15min before leaving him to his fate!!!

He was in hell...his cock was on fire...and there would be no escape...he wondered what his Mistress would do next...after 4 hrs of constant wanking...his cock was getting raw...his hands were sore...and the weight of his chains were making his muscles strain...the Mistress entered the room to inspect her slave...she told him that maybe she should give him a hand...she took his cock in her hand and squeezed it tight...it was shrivelled and withdrawn...she held it between her finger and thumb...and pinched it hard...the slave bucked...his chains rattled...and she smiled...she told him that maybe he needed some inspiration...she said maybe she would get him something to watch...she went and got her laptop and logged onto some hardcore gay porn...there she said ...that should do it...now my little faggot bitch...you can wank to some gay porn...and see what a real man can do...the scene was of a fit hung guy...getting his cock sucked by another...she enjoyed it...it made her wet...she watched as her slave masturbated to the porn...his cock grew hard...she laughed...what a faggot you are my pretty bitch...look at your little cock...trying to get hard for the boys...you disgust me you piece of shit...you lust after anyone and anything...you have obviously not learnt your lesson...

She stormed out of the room...only to return a short while later...this time she brought with her a chopping board...and a knife...and a clove of ginger...she told him that it was time to meet his maker...she carved out a sound from the ginger...a thin slither of ginger designed to impale his cock...she fashioned it to inflict as much pain as she could...the slave looked on in disbelief...he was scared...he trembled at the thought of this spear penetrating his cock...his Mistress looked him in the eye...an evil glint...she could sense his fear...and she took hold of his cock...and spread his urethra open wide...she placed the tip at the entrance...and she drove it home...the slave screamed in pain...and the Mistress shuddered in ecstasy...she impaled his cock with her spear...the pain was intense...she held him until he stopped shaking...he was crying...tears running down his cheeks...then she told him to wank...

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Lust 2

…and wank he did.  The burning ginger was unbearable and he so wanted to use a safeword but of course in this this relationship there was no safety net to fall back on, he belonged to Mistress and only she could stop the suffering.  His wanking was becoming a bit half-hearted.  Mistress was amused but bored and decided to remove the spear of ginger with a tweezer.  She sat down, squeezed slave’s cock slit, and inserted the tweezer to pull out the ginger without snapping it off inside.  Slave was relieved the obstruction had been removed.  Mistress was still in the mood to torment her slave and directed him to get on his hands and knees.  She carved a finger-thumb shape out of the ginger and inserted it into his arse.  The ginger was protruding slightly as was the intention, then Mistress duct taped his arse shut so the ginger would not fall out with any squirming slave may do.  The burning sensation started off slowly and intensified.  Mistress ordered slave to turn towards her in a kneeling position.  His wrists were still in chains.  She moved to her tool bag and returned with Icy Hot, a product similar to dencorub.  Slave was perspiring as the burning in his arse became hotter, and he was moaning in extreme discomfort.  Mistress slapped his face and told him to shut up and stop his whining.  She reached down for his flaccid cock, looking rather pathetic and applied a generous amount of Icy Hot to both his cock and balls.  Slave’s eyes flew open in alarm.  Mistress sat back, and said, show your Mistress how much you like to wank over others.  He was not achieving an erection.  Slave started and was groaning in pain, tears were running down his cheeks.  Mistress moved towards him and slave winced not sure what she was going to do.  She removed one of her generous breasts from her bra restraint and let him suckle on her nipple.  Both his arse and genitals were on fire but he felt slightly soothed by the comfort of his Mistress’ breast.  He loved her nipples… She was indeed generous.  Pain and Pleasure combined.  Even though his cock and balls were burning, he became semi-erect.   

Mistress stroked his cock with a fingernail and he winced in pain and immediately went soft again.  He was feeling tender and wanted the torture to stop yet not.  Mistress whispered, “slave nuzzle into your Mistress’ cleavage”. Easily distracted, slave sniffled and then buried his face into his Mistress’ breasts.  They felt so soft and smelt beautiful.  Mistress encouraged slave to continue wanking and so he did.  He pushed through the pain for her, and he became hard.  Mistress stroked his hair and whispered how well he was doing…the pain she was gifting him combined with the pleasure was how their relationship would progress.  Pain and Pleasure would go hand in hand now.  She was training him to associate pleasure with pain.  He murmured, yes Mistress.  She moved back slightly and kissed his lips then suddenly twisted his left nipple.  He whimpered but accepted.  Slave’s cock was hard.  Mistress nibbled his left ear lobe and he groaned with pleasure, Mistress immediately scratched the right side of his face.  Slave’s cock was dripping… it looked red, raw and angry but it was seeping copious amounts of pre-cum.  Mistress wiped the precum with her finger and pushed her finger into his mouth.  He sucked her finger with lust, she pushed another finger into his mouth and licked his face.  He groaned with pleasure and Mistress then grabbed his balls and crushed them in her hand.  He jolted back, and screamed, then whimpered.  Mistress immediately pushed her tongue into his mouth, he visibly relaxed and intertwined his tongue with hers.  Her hand reached up to his neck and tightened while kissing him.  She heard his gasping for breath but she suffocatingly kissed him.  Lust.   
Mistress could tell he loved all that she was doing to him even though he was in pain.  He was suffering for her pleasure, his lust was strong for his Mistress… he hoped she would fuck him later…he really hoped of course it was her prerogative to do so or not. 

Mistress commanded slave to get on his hand and knees again.  She ripped the duct tape away from his arse tearing some hairs out in the removal.  Mistress chuckled.  Slave whimpered again.  What a fucken wuss.  She took hold of the ginger finger and removed it.  The area around his arse hole was very red.  Mistress flicked the area with her finger which elicited a squeal.  She told slave to kneel again.  His arse was burning and his erection had subsided after his Mistress stopped teasing him.  She went upstairs and returned with a bowl of milk and directed slave to place his hand into the milk then apply it to his cock and balls.  This treatment was to help soothe his pink bits which were really rather RED bits at the moment.  Mistress was very amused… amused by the colour, his pain and his lust for his Mistress.  slave needed to learn he must only lust after his Mistress… unless she directed him to fuck another but he would have to visualize that it was his Mistress he was fucking. 

Mistress walked upstairs again, returned 5 minutes later with a bowl of ice cubes.  There you go slave apply those to your genitals…for 15 minutes without removal.  Slave’s eyes widened.  Oh no.  Before slave placed the ice cubes on to his cute bits, Mistress had brought down a needle shaped sliver of ice.  She told slave to get on his hand and knees again… and the cold sliver of ice was inserted up into his arse, deeply.  It would melt up there and trickle out slowly.  slave grunted at the coldness entering him.  He sat down and placed the bowl of ice on his cock and balls.  For 15 minutes.  Mistress opened her legs.  She was closely trimmed and her Cunt was open and wet for slave to view.  She stroked her clitoris, and slave licked his lips.  She moved her chair closer, and slave could not take his eyes off her beautiful Royal Cunt.  It was glistening with wetness… then her scent reached his nostrils.  “Do you love your Mistress’ cunt, slave?”  No hesitation from slave, “yes very much Mistress”.  “And who will you only lust after, slave?”  “You, Mistress Neta, no one else…ever”.

15 minutes was up, slave was ordered to put any unmelted cubes back into the bowl.  Slave looked grateful for the relief.  He looked humbled.  Mistress leant forward and caressed his face, and smothered him in kisses.  Well done my baby slave, you endured a lot today… I just have one more final sweet torture for you.  slave thought it was all over… had he not endured, accepted everything his Mistress had done to him.  He bowed his head and whispered, “I’m ready for anything you require of me my Mistress”.  Mistress smiled.  She went to her tool box and returned with her stationery mini pegs.  She had slave lay down and she applied 10 pegs on either side of his cock which was coming to life again even after all the punishment it had endured.  Mistress then did a smiley face shape with 20 pegs on his balls.  He was in pain.  These little pegs had a nasty bite and 40 in total were sending shooting pains all over his body.   

Mistress then moved on top of her slave’s mouth and said “make me cum slave”…she sat on his face fully and his tongue penetrated Mistress’s sweet Royal Cunt.  He was in pain in his nether region but with his Mistress on his face the pleasure she was giving him and receiving took him away from those little peg biters.  As he licked her Cunt with vigour, Mistress flicked off one peg at a time.  As the blood rushed back to each area, slave grunted in agony. Mistress’ wetness was seeping all over slave’s face… the excitement of hurting her slave made Mistress hornier.  Slowly she continued to flick the pegs off his tender bits.  She was grinding down on slave’s nose and mouth loving that she was cutting off his breathing intermittently as well as causing discomfort to his genital region.  She felt herself close to orgasm.  She had another 15 pegs to remove… she was having fun.  She saw a little blood from the removal of the pegs but it wasn’t anything too serious… he’d heal.  Finally all pegs were removed, and Mistress engulfed his cock into her mouth, and thrust her Cunt further onto her slave’s mouth.  She had taught her slave to enjoy pleasure and pain together and it was mind blowing for him.  He knew he was extremely lucky to be in service to Mistress Neta.  Damn slave’s cock, balls and arse were aching, stinging and tender yet he continued to ache for his Mistress.  Lust.

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