Author's Note: It's been awhile, but I'm back!


I. Countdown

Well, this is going to be interesting.

It had been awhile, and Miss had said so. But unfortunately, life was getting in the way. So I suggested a change, at the urging of Mistress, of course! I initially had reservations about asking Miss to come to my home. It is a bit out of the way for her, but she lives south of Boston as it turns out, so it's not as far out of the way as I thought it might be.

Oddly enough it didn't take as much coaxing as I thought it might. None in fact! So I gave her my address and we made plans for her to visit on the weekend coming up. I had been told to give her a fantasy of mine that I had, and I settled on one that I had for some time. Not much in the details, but Miss said she would fill in the blanks. Of course that made me both nervous and excited!

Now all I had to do is live through the anticipation for 5 days!


II. Launch

Miss arrived promptly at 7PM and wasted no time in setting the mood and the scene. I was already naked, wearing only my private metal collar, as I was told to do. She removed her clothing to reveal a black leather corset with garters and stockings. After sliding into her black leather knee boots with what looked like a 4 inch heel she asked where I had laid out all my toys, per her previous instruction. I motioned towards my bedroom and she immediately grabbed me by the collar and led me in.

Miss looked around the room, all aglow from the candles I had lit to set the mood. She pursed here lips with a nodding approval. "Kneel down here beside me." she curtly ordered. I did as I was told, and she began to look over what I had laid out on the bed.

She placed a white, wiffle ball style gag that she had brought with her next to what I already had: clover clamps connected by a chain, leather wrist and thigh cuffs, a fairly thick 7 inch realistic dildo, an 8 inch jelly rabbit vibrator, anal balls on a string, several lengths of White Japanese silk bondage rope, a wearable butterfly g-spot vibrator, and a black riding crop.

"Put on the wrist cuffs." I did so without rising from my kneeling position, for which she praised me.

"Now, lay on the bed, legs spread open, arms above your head and wrists together." As I assumed the position she gathered up two lengths of the rope.

"Look straight ahead at the ceiling." As I did, she began to bind first my left ankle and then my right. I was tempted to try a steal a glance at what she was doing, but before I gathered the courage to do so she commented that I had better not even think of moving my eyes.

Crap, it's like she's reading my mind!

Each of my ankles were tied to the legs of my bed which spread me out fairly wide and flat against the mattress. It was tight, but not overly so. Just no slack...no wiggle room.

Next, she moved closer to my head and secured the wrist cuffs together and took the third length of rope. Moving from one side of the bed to the other behind the headboard (I had been told to make sure the bed wasn't against a wall, so I had moved it prior to her arrival) she somehow tied my cuffed wrists so that my arms went straight up over my head. Like they would if I was tied up and hung from my wrists. Again, it felt like no room for movement was allowed.

Miss leaned over the headboard and looked directly into my eyes with that wicked smile of hers.

"Now we're ready."


III. First Stage

She started with the vibrator, toying with me. Running around my outer labia, then the inner, near the clit, but never quite reaching it. The vibrations coursing through my tender but moistening flesh. The muscles in my legs, my abdomen, tensing and releasing with every pass over my wetness.

"Enjoying yourself?" she said with a hint of playfulness. All I could is coo a reply. I closed my eyes to focus more on the sensations.

And then it slipped inside me, deeply. I moaned out as I felt it fill me, my silky folds coated with my increasing wetness. The setting was on low and it was humming deep into me for a good 10 minutes...never increasing the vibration, never changing the insertion depth or speed. The rabbit against my clit...it was driving me nuts!

Then there was a slight giggle from Miss as her fingertips were sliding up and down my body and my boobs. She stopped the stroking and I looked down to see her grabbing the vibrator and adjusting it...turning it to high! The sensations were starting to well up deep inside my pussy. My moaning changed and she sensed it.

"Ah ah ah, no coming, my little fuck toy, understand?"

'Mmmmmmmmhmmmmmmm.'

I purred as I started to concentrate so I wouldn't accidentally come. It took all I had in me not to! It felt so good, vibrating directly into my cervix and clit simultaneously, the lessened sensations radiating within my soaked vaginal walls, probing at my g spot, tempting me to orgasm. But I couldn't, I had to obey! I tensed every muscle I could, writhed around to try and lessen the sensations when they were too great, or to even heighten them when they weren't strong enough!

Then the vibrator was back to low. A lot quicker this time, maybe 5 minutes? I turned to look at my clock and confirmed I was right.

Over and over, hardly any words from Miss. Ten minutes on low, five on high, back and forth, it never really let up. An undulation was taking over my mind, and it was actually helping me to focus and not come! I was concentrating on the patterns I felt and using it to try and meditate my way through it.

I mean it wasn't easy, I was fighting against it bad! But Miss must have noticed my ability to hold out and I guess she decided that she was going to up the ante.

She straddled my torso and I could see she was now bottomless, her pussy right in my face. I quickly looked straight up, seeing the corset still clinging to her body, and the smile on her face as she forced her crotch into my chin and mouth, closing off my sight angle.


IV. Second Stage

It was hard to concentrate while being forced to each such an aggressive pussy! Grinding, thrusting, swirling. But I was glad at the same time. Changing it up was making it easier to be distracted from the need to orgasm.

I began to focus on her sweet taste as my saliva mixed with her juices and she got wetter and wetter.

Miss was apparently enjoying herself, and that helped to let up on my vibrating torture a bit. And I could tell by her moans, the way she was touching my body with her free hand, that I was definitely making her feel good!

God she tastes so good!

Miss let out a luxurious moan as she stretched and leaned back, and turning the vibe up yet again.

But her scent, her wetness on my face and dripping off my chin, the beauty of her body stretched out backwards above me, the vibrator in overdrive....it was a perfect storm that overcame my defenses.

I tried, so hard, to fight it back! I was straining at my ropes, my head thrashing as I fought to hold off the inevitable.

But, I lost it: I came as I screamed into her pussy.

My legs were shaking and twitching as I felt Miss get up from me abruptly, tearing her warm pussy from my mouth and the vibrator from my pussy, letting out a guttural moan of rage as she got up off the bed repeatedly saying "No, no, no , no , no!"

'Miss, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry I couldn't help it!' I tried to plead.

As I lifted my head to look and I saw the vibrator on the bedspread, my come glistened on it in the candlelight. But then what I saw beyond it snapped my attention away.

She had the crop in one hand and my dildo in the other, and she looked pissed!

I was about to get it. And I deserved it.


V. Third Stage

I could feel the pulsing from the vibrator through the bed until Miss jumped up onto it, on her knees and between my widespread legs.

As I saw her eyes focus on my breasts I suddenly felt compelled to react.

'No...please don't...'

A smirk of satisfaction formed on her face as she let me have it. One hard and swift swat across both of my boobs and I screamed out, immediately biting my lip hard to try and stifle it.

She moaned slightly and raised the crop, hitting each breast right on the nipple. And she split the hits by thrusting the dildo deep and hard into me, holding it in there. My body tensed and my back arched as I was swimming in the delirium caused by the pain and pleasure.

She let go of the dildo leaving it in me, but I was so wet I could feel it slowly sliding out.

Then I felt the crop hit my clit and I tensed up, moaning. A second hit. A third. Then a fourth! Each harder than the last.

It was that last hard hit that made me loose it. I couldn't help it! I just came again and the dildo squirted right out of me, right between her thighs.

'Noooo!' I cursed myself out loud as I came. And then I raised my head to see her lay the crop across my tummy and start to turn behind herself.

'Miss, please...I'm sorry'

My begging apology did little good. She turned back with the anal balls and forced them into my ass kinda hard, smiling while she did it! I half groaned and half moaned as they filled me. She reverse straddled my body, and I could feel the material of her stockings touching my arms and my torso.

As her pussy hovered over my face, I felt her slide the dildo back into me, but at an angle, against the side wall. I felt her breath on my shaved clit as she spoke.

"Since you enjoy coming so much, let's see just how many times you can do it."

I moaned, half in resignation for my position, and half in surrender to the challenge I was about to undertake.


VI. Orbit

She stretched out for the vibrator while forcing her pussy back in to meet my face as I craned my neck forward to taste her. I felt the low speed vibrations pulsing into me below my clit but above the top of where my inner labia meet. I was aware of the balls in my ass, I could feel the dildo pushing into the walls, side to side and I began to drink her sweetness as she ground herself into my face. I could barely breathe, but I didn't care! It was just making me more horny!

I wanted to make her come so badly that I couldn't even breathe trying to get deeper into her. She kissed and licked my clit. She kept grinding into my face and started fucking me hard and deep with the dildo and running the vibrator up and down, labia to clit.

Then she cranked it up to high and then slid it in along with the dildo. I felt so full and I could feel the vibrations through me and even touching the anal balls! And the rabbit chasing my clit!

She tasted soooo good! Her breathing on my clit as her tongue flicked it accented the double penetration in my soaked hole. I started to moan uncontrollably into her and I came again, my body spasming into hers.

As it escalated, she held both toys in me deep and yanked all four balls out in one shot! I lost it and started squirting! And even though it was supressed by the fullness within me I managed to get some sprayed on Miss' face.

As I settled down, she got off me, and got right back to the crop, which had slid off and to the side. She whacked my boobs, my nipples, my clit...even a few times on my tummy. The sting mixed with the endorphin kept me excited.

She circled me, around the bed, observing me as my body kept involuntarily reacting to the pleasurable aftermath, the dildo and the vibrator laying between my legs, easily ejected from my oversexed pussy.

It was during these lucid moments that I realized the dull ache in my shoulders from my arms being held in the same position, give or take. But Miss snapped me back to the moment by clamping my right nipple, and then my left! And just like that I had a new ache to focus on.

The balls went back in my ass, followed by the deep, fast and even strokes of the dildo into my over wet lust. Feeling the tension on my nipples and the head of that dildo ramming into my cervix got me moaning loudly, and repeatedly. Miss slammed it into me and held it in with a knee. As she reached over me, I could see she was going to gag me.

"You're quite the loud little bitch aren't you?"

I moaned out an 'Uh-huh' through the freshly applied gag and my moans once again grew full as she resumed her punishment. I had lost track of time by then, I wasn't even interested in turning my head to see the clock. All I wanted was to focus on what was happening to me and the build up to yet another orgasm that I could feel within me.

Miss wasn't letting up, swapping the dildo and vibrator back and forth, angling each one this way and that as they penetrated me.

There was no letting up. I just kept coming over and over again, my body shaking non stop. Miss would pull the clover clamps tighter and tighter. Yank the beads and insert them over and over. With one orgasm I would squirt, the next would rack through my whole body, then I'd squirt again.

I was out of control and had lost count, but Miss never let up or missed a beat. My consciousness hovered at the borderline of realization. My nearly closed eyes focus on the darkened nipples under the spell of the clamps.

My head slowly rolling side to side I knew I was about to go into darkness.


VII. Apogee

It was too hard to keep my eyes open, so I just focused on the tactile sensations, my hearing, and my sense of smell.

Miss was crawling up on top of me. A soft, sexy, caressing of my forcibly parted lips with her tongue elicited a slight moan from my throat. Although that was all I could muster at that time, I felt a slight tingle in my clit.

Robbed of my ability to move or even talk, I was a lifeless sex doll in her hands. Quietly, Miss removed the clamps, balls and dildo.

The sudden fire burning in my nipples from the circulation returning snapped me back to a higher state of consciousness. Miss was now straddling my hips, the base of the dildo over my pubic mound and clit. She lowered herself onto it and I could smell her sex mixing with mine as she slowly started to fuck herself on me.

All I could do was watch her body sway and rock, the pressure building up against me as she rode the dildo harder and deeper into herself. My only clue that I had satisfied her came when she placed her open palms on my breasts as she leaned forward and spoke.

"Such...a...good...sex...toy". Each word was punctuated by a deep thrust onto the dildo.

I could get my eyes partly open now and I watch as she lifter herself off the dildo, letting it fall between us, and then laid her body down on mine, her satiated sex straddling my right thigh.

And now Miss was caressing me, her hands behind my head and removing the ball gag...kissing me.

"Mmmmmm you are a very good girl." I felt her warm and thick juices smearing into my thigh as she gently rocked her pelvis against me.

My hoarse and whispered 'Thank you Miss' was immediately followed by being kissed deeply and repeatedly.

It was getting really slippery as she was rubbing herself into my thigh a little more vigorously. Miss kissed me one last time, rose up and sat over my face. No words were needed and I began to eat her until the bliss of another orgasm overcame her.

Miss released my bonds and took me in her arms, cuddling me close, kissing my sweaty forehead.

"And thank you for being such a good pet."

The warmth of her embrace and the gentle sound of her breathing and her heartbeat lulled me off into a contented slumber.