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shutterstock_126627485Sexy Dominatrix hogties her slave and forces him to cum…

My slave knelt at my feet, his head bowed and his body naked. I dangled a length of rope from my hand, caressing it with my fingers, letting the frayed ends trace along his spine and bare arse.

‘On the bed slave’ I instructed. He climbed onto the bed in the centre of my private dungeon, positioning himself on his back, his cock already rock hard and straining upwards.

I’d denied him orgasm all week, building up to todays session. He was going to cum today, cum like he’d never cum before.

I climbed onto the bed beside him, heels and all and positioned him for my bondage. I was going to hog tie him. His wrists tied to his ankles behind his back. He’d be completely bound, helpless. Exposed for me to do as I pleased.

I calmly wrapped the rope around his thighs, ankles and wrists. Taking extra care on the knots. Keeping my movements slow and deliberate, building the tension, allowing him the pleasure of my bonds.

I finished his rope bondage and placed a blindfold over his eyes. I decided I was ready to take my pleasure before granting him his. I straddled his face, placing a knee either side of his head and lowered my hot pussy to his mouth. I held myself still, resisting the temptation to ride, enjoying the powerful feeling of smothering him with my soaking wet pussy.

Mmmmmm I gave him just long enough to reach the edge of panic, then began to move. I rode his mouth, slowly at first, steadily. Savouring the feel of his warm tongue gliding over my swollen clit. Mmmmmmm yeah, I leaned forward, grinding my pussy harder against his face as I wrapped my mouth around his cock and sucked.

I fucked his face hard and allowed him to fuck mine. Though his movements were limited. I was in control here. He knew he wouldn’t be cumming in my mouth, but I’d be cumming in his. He had to fight his need to fill my throat, he was to concentrate only on his Mistress’s pleasure.

I felt my orgasm nearing. I doubled my efforts on his cock, swallowing his length whole and tugging on his balls. I could feel his absolute need. I smacked his balls and he jerked, groaning against my pussy. Ohhhhhh Ohhhhhhh fuck yes! My orgasm rushed out, coating his tongue and face. Mmmmm I’d used and abused his mouth, cum all over him and denied him his own pleasure.

Feeling like the sexy, powerful woman I am, I climbed from the bed and collected a new toy I’d bought with today in mind. I smiled, knowing he couldn’t see me and had no idea what was coming.

I sat beside him. Knowing he sensed my return by his jerking cock and panting breaths. I’d brought with me warming lubricant and a soft, silicone cock stroker. I’d used this type of stroker before, the suction was steady and maintained, the soft little textured bumps inside adding extra sensation and friction, it drove subs wild.

I poured the lube into my hands and coated his cock and balls. He immediately responded. Writhing in his bonds, moaning, desperately trying to lift his hips further into my touch.

I massaged every inch of his cock and balls. Twisting two hands tightly, alternatively over and around his cock again and again. He was leaking pre cum profusely, already on the edge of orgasm where he’d been denied so long.

All he was waiting for was my permission. I wasn’t going to give it. I was going to force him to cum against his will, right here, right now, tied and blindfolded on my bed.

I brought him to the edge again and again. His whole body tremored and shuddered. He was sobbing, pleading, begging. His back arched, the ropes burned his skin, he fought so hard. My only response was to wank him harder, faster.

‘Ohhhh ahhhhhh pleeeeeeaassse Mistresss. I can’t, I can’t. I’m sorry, I’m sorry Mistress. Oh god ohhhhhhh’ he cried. I remained silent as hot cum flew from his cock, coating my hand and his shaft.

I quickly made the transition from my hand to the stroker, thrusting it over his still hard, still erupting, sensitive cock. He screamed as I wanked him furiously with the toy, bucking wildly around the bed.

He was drained, exhausted, but I wanted more and he was going to give it to me. I pressed my stiletto into his thigh, holding him in place while I wanked him so hard it hurt.

He was screaming and pleading again, but this time it was for me to stop. ‘Mistress wants more of your cum slave. And I won’t stop until I get it.’ I said, reaffirming my words by twisting the stroker slightly.

Another wild scream. Mmmmm it was like sweet music to my ears. I stroked two fingers against his lube coated arse, he instantly clenched and bucked harder against my toy come torture device.

I slid two fingers deep inside his arse and began fucking him with them steadily. When I sensed his second orgasm approaching, I buried my fingers deep in his arse, and yanked the stroker furiously on his cock.

The second, forced orgasm, from his over sensitized cock, wracked his entire body. He whimpered as he lost the battle, even as the intense pleasure swept through him. The second load of cum pumped from his cock against his will and I smiled, stroking him through his painful pleasure until the end.

He was utterly spent by the time I finished with him. Used and drained to his limit. I carefully untied him from his binds, cleaned him efficiently and left him to rest a while.

I cleaned my new toy and stored it away with a soft smile, oh I’ll be using that again real soon…

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