A fantasy sequel

 

The flogging was finally over, I only felt one huge pain - I had the feeling my butt was torn to pieces ---

 

Slowly, however, the warmth spread and the pain receded - I was pretty exhausted and breathing heavily, but I knelt down and kissed Mistress M gratefully the boots.

"Thank you mistress for the deserved punishment" I said and I meant it too ---

A feeling of devotion spread deep inside me --- it was nice to be the slave of this wonderful mistress.

 

I thought it would be over now, I had received my punishment and also endured it -

 

"Give me your hands"

I looked at my mistress in disbelief, but I gave her my hands - she clicked the leather cuffs together with a snap hook at the front - let me get up and did the same with my legs.

 

Now she began to tie me up with ropes - slowly and systematically I was tied into a package

I couldn't move anymore, I stood there like a statue.

She pulled a mask without slits over my head.

 

Now I was taken and put in a narrow cage (an iron cage that was shaped like the body) - I heard the locks click into place and then I was pulled to the ceiling together with the cage and there I now hung ---

Constricted motionless, gagged and blind -----

 

I heard the steps of the mistress and the closing of the door - then there was silence around me again.

 

It was scary the cage swayed slightly on the chain and I was glad that I didn't get seasick easily.

I was alone with my thoughts, my hot, burning bum.

It is a strange feeling that comes up in such a situation, it was a feeling of being completely at the mercy, but also a feeling of complete security.

My thoughts flowed lazily and slowly I sank deep into the blackness of my ideas.

I was no longer here temporarily, no, I was here forever, forever.

It was my destiny to serve this mistress forever, to be her object, to receive pain and joy from her hand. My final destination had been reached.

I will never be without shackles again in my life. No more going out alone, never talking to other people again unless my mistress wants it - I was her toy until the end -------

 

Opening the door pulled me out of my thoughts. I heard voices - a man and a woman.

Through my mask I could hardly hear what they were saying, but slowly I noticed it was a guest who was having a session with one of the women in the studio.

I was afraid of being discovered and tried to control my breathing and not make any other noises.

Judging by the scraps of conversation that I overheard, the two of them weren't even aware of my presence.

 

After a while the session started and I was a silent witness of a session that lasted at least an hour.

 

I heard the mistress giving orders to the slave, the slave's screams of pain, the clapping of the whip and finally the loud scream of the slave's orgasm.

 

The follow-up discussion and after an endlessly long time the door opened and it was quiet again—

Suddenly my prison moved downwards, the door opened and I was released, only the mask was still on.

So I knelt in the place that was assigned to me.

 

I heard the clack of the heels when someone came into the room and the mask was also removed.

Thankfully, I immediately kissed the boots of my mistress who was sitting in an armchair in front of me.

 

She played with my nipples and I enjoyed the sweet pain her fingernails inflicted on me.

Naturally, my cock grew again immediately, my mistress knew that only too well.

After a while she let go of me again, which I acknowledged with a disappointed groan.

The mistress pointed to a large water glass that was on the table next to her, lit a cigarette (I was still too shaky to do that), took her champagne glass and toasted me.

I took a long gulp from the glass innocently, but I was expecting cool water, but it was her warm nautical drink.

I had to exercise all control not to spit out.

 

“So love as the divine wetness of your mistress? The way you grimace is outrageous --- "

"Come here and open your mouth"

 

I hesitated - which only earned me a strong slap in the face and then I knelt in front of her with my mouth open.

She put something metallic in my mouth and tied it behind my head.

I tried to close my mouth but it didn't work anymore, she had put a mouth lock on me.

 

She's playing with my warts again, her voice very close to my ear.

"So what do you want to do now? I can now fill you with anything I want, maybe after that I put my caviar in your mouth.

You can't go away, you have to swallow everything. I know you have never done that before but you are my slave now and you will do anything I want and if I feel like using your mouth as my toilet then you will be too --- I'll do it, if I want it whether you like it or not "

 

She saw my terrified eyes, but she just laughed at me and

to confirm her statement she spat in my open mouth and I swallowed the spit gratefully.

 

She pushed me so that I fell on my back.

She went around me.

I had tears in my eyes, pleaded and pleaded with her not to do it.

"I don't understand your stammering, are you asking me to do that? or what do you want Say it clearly or shut up slave "

 

I was silent, I dreaded what she was up to --- she stood over me with her legs apart and her beautiful bottom slowly came closer, her cheeks touched my cheeks and it got dark around me as she sat on top of me ... ...........................

 

I almost panic, I knew that she did everything she did consistently, I was also at the end of my strength - I couldn't breathe and still had to endure what was to come underneath her butt.

The thought of what I will now have in my mouth disgusted me - it is something else to dream of it than to feel it in real life ---- now it is suddenly no longer a great idea it was reality ----

But then she got up and laughed at me.

 

"It was nice to feel your fear slave, but after such a long session you would have been too weak for me to endure the new .. ... but always remember it will come one day."

 

I was happy when she released my gag.

Then I was allowed to kneel in front of the mistress and she stimulated my nipples while she allowed me to satisfy me.

I came across your boots relatively quickly, which I then cleaned thoroughly with my tongue .......