A Slave's Consensual Fun He had been looking forward to his mistress's visit ever since they had decided on it. He had never met her in the flesh before and so was quite nervous regarding her first instruction; tying himself up ready for her arrival. She had specified that he should be tied spread-eagled to the bed, blindfolded, with the door to his apartment unlocked when she arrived. Though she had at least said he could use handcuffs with quick-releases in case he urgently needed to get out. He considered getting ready but only doing the final steps when he heard someone coming. But she had thought of that; equipped with a video mobile phone she told him to turn his webcam on and point it at himself so she could verify he was ready from the time they agreed until she actually arrived. As the time approached he turned on the webcam, stripped naked, and began tying his feet to either bedpost. He suddenly felt stupid for doing this, as he sat on his bed naked with his legs tied, but it was too late to go back now... He put on his blindfold and snapped on the handcuffs and waited. Time always seems longer in the dark with nothing to do, so he had no idea how long it was before he heard his door open. It felt like hours but was probably twenty minutes at most. "Ah well done slave," he heard her say. "Just how I wanted you, and all excited too." There was no possible way to hide his erection that had come about from the excitement of waiting for his mistress's arrival. She quickly replaced his handcuffs, he presumed with ones that had no quick release - he was really bound now... "Would my slave like some relief by any chance?" she asked innocently. "Yes please mistress," he said in his best humble-slave voice. "In that case I can help you, because I am a very kind mistress," she said, with a hint of irony. Suddenly he felt her lubed hand slide down over the end of his dick, and he couldn't stop himself moaning. "I'm glad you like that slave. Does it feel all tight and wet like my pussy would?" "Yes, mistress, it does," he said, hoping that was the right answer. "Good - well in that case I want you to do it what you would do to my pussy because I'm not moving my hand until I've seen you come, slave." He realised that she meant it - he would have to thrust into her hand if he wanted any pleasure. He adjusted his legs and began to thrust upwards into her hand as best he could. She surveyed the naked man humping her hand with delight - she had always wanted a man to do whatever she wanted with, and she was having good fun with this one, enjoying the power she had over him as he thrust into her sticky lubed hand. He was enjoying himself, much as he hated to admit it. He know he looked stupid but it was still pleasureable, the tight hand sliding smoothly up and down his long shaft, and he loved being dominated. However he couldn't quite go fast enough or get the right angle to make him come. "Does slave want some help?" she asked, sensing a slow-down in his movements. He nodded and her hand suddenly leapt into life, stroking up and down as fast as any man could do. He came so suddenly and violently it surprised even him, his come spraying all over his chest and the bed. He heard her laugh as his orgasm subsided. "Well, I'm very impressed! You must have enjoyed that quite a lot. Well now it is time for my pleasure." He felt her weight on the bed and then his limp cock twitched as he felt her thighs either side of his head. She lowered herself down he could not only smell her wetness, but his nose was buried in her vagina and her juices were starting to dribble on to his chin. He could just about breathe ok, and began licking her clitoris with his tongue as fast as he could. More wetness began to dribble down onto his face and he could tell from her ragged breathing and occasional moans that she was really getting off on it. It wasn't long before she orgasmed, her body slumping forwards in orgasmic bliss. "I'm very impressed slave," she told him as she turned herself round. "What would you like me to pleasure you with now? My mouth?" She kissed him, running her tongue around his lips to tease him. "My breasts?" He felt the smooth flesh of her breasts rubbing against his chest. "My pussy? You've already tasted that. Or maybe because you're a man, you'd want my ass... I think I know what I shall do for you." She gets off the bed and rummages around in her bag to find the condoms. She picked out a ribbed one and rolled it down onto his again-hard cock. Then she mounted him and slid slowly down onto his hard enclosed dick. He moaned but thankfully he hadn't come - she was worried about the effect going inside her might have on him if he was too turned on. Now began the fun, teasing, part. She sat upright on his rock-solid penis, and began playing with herself. She made sure to slide her finger too far down at times onto what was still exposed of his dick so that he would know what she was up to, pleasuring herself but not him. Usually a dildo and her fingers were enough but a real cock was sooo much better she thought as she felt orgasm approaching. He heard her moans as she orgasmed, and he realised that he would get no relief. "Did you want me to pleasure you as well slave?" she asked. "Yes, yes please mistress," he gushed, so turned on he couldn't believe it. "I'll make you a deal - I'll make you come if you agree to drink the condom afterwards," she said gleefully. He was so turned on that he didn't even register the terms, and just cried "yes of course mistress." He gasped out loud as she began to slowly move up and down on his hard shaft, taking it slowly to pleasure him but never going too fast, to make sure he didn't come too quickly. He was having the time of his life as she sped up and made him come in long bursts into the condom. His arching back came to rest on the bed again as his orgasm subsided and she got off the bed. He felt the condom being carefully taken off and suddenly he remembered what he had agreed to. "Mistress, I'm not so sure about this..." he said, his horniness replaced by a sense of dread. "Slave, I have you tied to a bed with no possible means of release. Do you have any idea what I could do to punish you if you refuse?" she said sternly. He knew she was right, and obeyed her "Open wide!" instruction... He almost gagged as the first load of his come dripped from the condom but he quickly swallowed the salty solution and found that it wasn't actually too bad as long as he swallowed quickly. He couldn't believe how much he had come but finally he had taken it all. She looked at her helpless slave swallowing his own come with pride - this was her dreams come true. But she had more plans... He had told her ages ago during their on-line chats that he had used a small butt plug in the past, and this had given her ideas. It was these plans she had in mind now as she tied him so that he was on all fours on the bed, his hands tied together to the headboard, and his legs tied apart with his ass fully exposed. She ballgagged him for good measure in case he made noise, put on a latex glove, and slowly, finger by finger, inserted four fingers into his ass. He had cried out a little at times but he made no serious attempts to stop her. She enjoyed how much in control she was as she withdrew her fingers and inserted an inflatable butt plug. Of course he didn't realise it was inflatable until it started getting bigger in his ass, she thought, smiling. By the time she had finished, his ass was so relaxed and stretched, it was still slightly open when nothing was in it. He finally relaxed as she stopped playing with his ass. That had been delving into real S&M for him, as it really had hurt at times but each time she had let him recover so he wasn't too angry, though the ball gag prevented him telling her what he thought about her doing it without asking. Though he would admit to himself that he was still enjoying himself, as being a slave was all about being forced into kinky things you didn't want to do. After a short while, he felt his hands being untied and then pulled upwards. He realised they were on some kind of cord and too late remember her asking him to install that pulley in the ceiling. He suddenly found himself on his knees, with his hands bound above him, preventing him from actually sitting on his haunches; as it was his shins were on the bed but the rest of him was approaching vertical. He felt her climb on the bed underneath him, and he began to envision her sucking him off in this position, and his already erect cock twitched in the naked air. His body slowly slumped down as the cord holding his hands was gradually released. He wondered what she had planned when suddenly his ass bumped down onto something hard. And plastic. It was a greased dildo and she was lowering him down onto it... He thought of trying to miss it but she still had him totally bound, and as he felt her prying his ass cheeks apart he knew he had no choice. He cried out as he slid down onto the plastic strap-on, his ass opening to engulf the invader. Since she had prepared him it wasn't painful, and he slid fairly easily down to the base of her strap-on. Just as he had settled, she thrust upwards and he was pushed skywards. She continued to bounce him up and down with her thrusts, and he felt totally dominated, impaled on her strap-on, totally bound and riding her up and down. Suddenly he felt his hands being tugged in a different direction and before he knew it they were fastened to the headboard, leaving him leaning forwards and her still thrusting gently into him. Then he felt a lubed hand slide down around his penis. "Remember this?" he heard her say, her first words in ages. "You know what you have to do." He hated the thought of it but though he couldn't believe it, his cock was hard again. He started to move himself up and down on her to stimulate himself but knew he would never be able to come. "I think you need some encouragement," she said and suddenly his blindfold was whipped off. As his eyes adjusted to the light he saw her for the first time. She was beautiful, with long blonde flowing hair, an incredibly pretty face, and amazing breasts and figure that he could see. She smiled and moved her hand up and down his penis once, and he started thrusting again, this time with renewed vigour as he couldn't believe the beauty that was doing this to him. Finally he exploded all over her body, shooting come onto her perfect breasts. She grinned as she put the blindfold back on and used the pulley mechanism again to pull him off her. He was still in a blissful state after his orgasm as she tied him to the bed as she had found him, spread-eagled with his original handcuffs. "You'll be able to pull yourself free now, but if you do it before I ring your phone in about 5 minutes time I'll see as I've put the webcam back on. And my punishment for that would be not coming back next week," she said with a flourish as she turned and left, leaving him unable to wait until next week... To be continued???...
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