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TRINITY SOFT (6) By Mistress Trinity

The look on Jeff’s face as he crawled his way over to Me was not quite as cocky as when he first entered My dungeon. He was trying to remain composed and confident but I could see right through him, part of him was nervous but he was certainly not going to admit it to Me, not yet anyway.
I clicked My fingers in his face and pointed to the bondage chair.
Jeff went to stand up but I grabbed his shoulder and pushed him back to his knees.
“Crawl” I did not raise My voice at all, I do not need to, a Mistress that shouts is a Mistress that is not in control, I am always in control and Jeff was about to learn that.
After hesitating for a few seconds Jeff began to crawl across the room to the chair and sat in it. His cock fully erect still and obviously begging for some attention. Attention that I was more than happy to give and in such a way that Jeff would be back for more when this session was over. He needed to be broken in slowly in order to knock him off his high horse and show him his place which is serving the superior sex.
I placed the leather straps around his chest, thighs, wrists and ankles and asked him if he was comfortable.
“yep all good ere love so do your thing” was the predictable response.
I picked up a few clothes pegs and attached them to his balls, watching his face for a reaction. He gave a good attempt and showing nothing at all and someone less experienced than Me may have been fooled but I could see through the bravado. I wrapped My hand around his cock and started to wank him nice and slow to take his mind off the pain then added a few more pegs. I continued with the pain/pleasure routine till he had 15 pegs on his delicate sac.
He looked down rather proud at what he had managed to take, not knowing at that stage what more there was to come in future sessions but I allowed him to indulge his pride for a couple of minutes while I got out a few more items.
I placed a blindfold onto him and placed My hand on his chest feeling his heart race, I wondered what the ratio of fear to excitement was as I trailed My finger nails lightly down his chest to his cock by which time I had concluded that it was probably more in favour of excitement. I picked up two more pegs and attached them to his nipples, smiling as I heard the familiar sharp intake of breath that often followed this act.
Once again I wanked Jeff to full hardness and continued for a short while as he moaned his obvious pleasure. A lesson that he needed to learn however was that pleasure always had to be paid for with a little pain. I delivered that lesson by grabbing those pegs on his balls and giving them a little twist. Hearing his moans turn into the five words that I often hear.
“Oh fuck Mistress that hurt!” I could tell that he instantly regretted letting his manly guard down and promptly shut up.
I straddled his lap, his cock pressed down between My legs and removed the pegs from his nipples, teasingly licking them as the blood flow returned. I could feel Jeff’s cock twitch informing Me that he had very sensitive nipples and was easily aroused when they got attention. I tidbit of information stored for future reference.
It was getting close to the end of the session and I needed to be sure to deliver the perfect finale. Kneeling down on the floor I began to take the pegs off of his balls, My face close enough to him that he could feel My warm breath on his cock, the thoughts of My mouth around his cock probably running through his mind as I dropped the pegs one by one onto the floor.
Removing the restraints I ordered Jeff back onto his knees and sat in My chair with My legs open and My panties pushed to one side, allowing him a glimpse of My cunt.
“Oh Mistress can I lick your pussy please?” He eyes fixated on My sex as he voiced his request.
“Maybe next time slave, you still have a long way to go before you earn such a privilege, maybe you will never earn it, time will tell ” Again these carefully chosen words would feed his ego and ensure his return to My dungeon.
I allowed him to wank himself to orgasm then get dressed and leave, but not before he booked his next appointment.

To be continued…

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