Whore through and through

 

"Give me your hand," she said to me and unsuspectingly, I stretched my right hand over to her. She took the hand held her wrist and before I knew it she started painting my nails red.

I must have looked at her in amazement because she just said "a bitch without painted fingernails is not a real bitch"

Yes, I was sometimes your slut, if she, my mistress wanted it that way, then I put on hold-up fishnet stockings, my high vinyl overknees and a short latex skirt that revealed more than it covered,

That's how we often spent our time and as your slut I of course often and gladly served my mistress. Whenever she wanted I licked her or she fucked me with the strap in my ass.

I admit that I liked it a lot and then I really mutated from the man to the little boot bitch which I was then for her. In anticipation of another nice evening as her slut, I kept calm and had my nails painted bright red.

It's a strange sight when I looked at my hands like that and those red nails poked my eye. Strange but not devoid of any excitement. The nails dried and I continued to sit there, but made no move to move, because she determines it when her slut should be, not me.

When she came back from the playroom, I saw that she had my fishnet stockings with her and metal clips with the chain on them and the leather collar. Without a word, she put the collar on me and ordered me to put on my stockings.

I pulled my jeans down my underpants and put on my fishnet stockings without protest. "Now you can put your pants back on without underpants," she said to me, ignoring my astonished look. Looking blank, I put my jeans back on and closed my belt.

She came over to me unbuttoned my shirt and played on my nipples. Since I really like nipples, I reacted instantly and got horny and pressed myself against her.

But she only tied a clamp to each nipple and closed my shirt again. “I think we should go for a walk, she said and tossed my jacket to me. When I had my shoes on and was standing in the corridor, she pressed a bag into my hand and gestured for me to wait here.

She went back into the bedroom and when she came back after a while she was wearing her black long latex skirt, high patent leather boots and a leather corset. She took the long leather coat from the hanger and put it on and said, "Come on, or do you want to grow in here?"

I followed her out to the car, put the bag in the back seat and drove off. She directed me through the city on the highway and all my questions where I would go, she just left unanswered in the room. "At the next parking lot you drive out"

Her voice startled me and I blinked and obediently drove into the parking lot on the freeway. We stopped at the far end of the parking lot when she got out, put the collar on me and opened the bag where she had packed the short latex skirt and my boots.

"Get dressed bitch" she said and when I looked at her in astonishment, I immediately slapped her face. I looked at her in consternation, but began to get dressed or to take off my pants first.

I pulled the boots to the skirt but left my shirt on because it was cold. She reached into her pocket and took out a sequined jacket and threw it at me. "Shirt off and put on the slave bitch"

Without further comment I did as she requested. Somehow her voice sounded different - more command-conscious, stricter and if that hadn't convinced me, the whip in her hand did the rest, because I knew that at the slightest contradiction she would use it mercilessly.

"Bend over" I leaned forward and felt how she put lube on my ass and then pushed the big plug into my ass without hesitation. A chain was hooked onto my collar and then pulled me with it to the back of the gloomy parking lot.

I stumbled after her more than I walked. Slowly my eyes adjusted to the darkness and I looked around furtively.

There were some people like I saw, all men standing around here. some smoked or talked in whispers. I slowly realized where we were, at one of the gay clubs on the autobahn.

She walked with me on the chain, slowly up and down the square and in between the first remarks came. I didn't even notice it until someone shouted "can you fuck this bitch too?"

My mistress stopped and I wanted to sink into the ground in shame when I heard her: "Sure, for 10 euros you can fuck her in the ass, that's not a horny bitch anymore" "Well then, this is the 10" said the guy and gave her a 10 euro note

She just looked at me and said harshly "Bend over you Fickstück" lifted her skirt pulled out the plug and smeared more lubricant in my ass.

She gave the guy a condom, which he put on and then I felt his erect cock at my back entrance.

Slowly he pushed himself in and when he was inside he started to fuck me, slowly at first but then the excitement came and he fucked me through and through. I struggled to keep myself on top of the high boots under his bumps. But my mistress had briefly taken the chain on the collar and held me so tight.

I felt like I was being torn apart when I was fucked like this, tears almost came to my eyes from shame and humiliation. Finally the guy squirted with a loud moan and pulled his cock out.

I wanted to stand up when I only heard her voice: "Stay down you bitch" Without me noticing, the next guy in line had already lined up to fuck me.

I groaned a "please please mistress no more" but she just looked at me. "You are my boot slut and as such my property and you do everything I want" I nodded and felt the next cock penetrating me.

Again I was fucked again it was humiliating and when it was over the next one was ready.

I was fucked by a total of 5 guys before my mistress had enough of it and said. "Don't worry guys, the bitch will be here more often from now on, you know the tariffs, if you want you can fuck her" Turned around and pulled me by the chain to the car.

Arrived at the car she leaned with her back to the side of the car, buttoned her coat too, you lifted the latex skirt slightly - "You know what you have to do now bitch" And without hesitation I knelt down and pushed my head under hers Skirt. She must have been very aroused by this whole scene, because she was already dripping wet downstairs and I looked for her clit with my tongue and began to lick her.

It didn't take long until I felt that she was coming, my tongue was getting faster and soon after it was very violent. I stayed a little bit under her skirt when I heard a voice: "Well, does the little bitch suck as well as she licks?" “I heard my mistress say and felt her push my head away. I came out from under the skirt and in front of me was a TV with boots, a short leather skirt and a blonde long hair wig. "Come on bitch blow the lady's tail" ordered my mistress and the TV lifted the skirt and her stand was not to be overlooked.

My mistress gave her a condom that she put on and then my mistress took my head and pressed it on the tail of the tranny. "Go blow your tail and don't shame me, otherwise I'll whip you today so that you can never sit for weeks" threatened my mistress.

I started to blow the tail it was not particularly nice to have this warm tail in my mouth and the TV held my head with both hands and directed me to its rhythm. I almost have to gag so deeply she thrust the cock into my mouth and her fucking movements got faster and faster.

I tried to additionally stimulate the glans with my tongue so that it came faster and I felt how the cock got harder and how the first twitches of the impending orgasm came. It didn't take long and with a loud groan she discharged your juice into the condom.

I wanted to spit out the tail immediately when my mistress held me and said: "Well, not so fast bitch, only when the tail has calmed down a bit you can let go of it." So I held the softer tail in my mouth but tried not to move make, not that the TV would be cool again.

When my mistress finally allowed me to let go of the tail it was limp and small again. "The bitch can suck pretty well," said the TV and my mistress only said: "Well, but regular exercise would be very good for the boot bitch."

After a short conversation they agreed to meet my mistress tomorrow evening to give me another training session in sucking cocks.

I took off my skirt and boots, put my jeans on again and we drove off towards my mistress' apartment. I felt that she was still very aroused and she ordered me to open my pants and take out my cock.

During the whole drive back she played with my cock and it was difficult for me to concentrate on the traffic. When I got home she first sent me into the shower and when I got out of the shower my slutty clothes were ready to put on again. I have to admit that despite all the humiliation today, it excited me again when it attracted me.

On high heels I went into the living room, where the mistress had already made herself comfortable. She was still wearing the latex skirt and the patent leather boots but they had already stretched out on the couch. "Come here my bitch" she said to me and I wanted to kneel in front of her, but she indicated that I should sit on the floor, leaning my back against the couch. When I was sitting like this, she put one leg on the left and right of my head on the table and covered my head with her skirt. She pushed her abdomen forward until her cunt touched my head. "So I want to rest a little now and watch TV" I heard her and then the telly was on.

I sat in the dark under the skirt of my mistress and waited for the things to come. After a while she turned off the television, picked up her skirt and straightened up.

I felt her behind me and felt her fingers begin to play on my nipples. First tenderly, then again more firmly, always an interplay. I was getting harder and, above all, hornier. I loved it when she stimulated my nipples and then I get so horny that she could have almost every concession from me.

I should have known, because she began to tell how exciting it is for her when she would stick the needles through my nipples, put rings behind the needles, then connect these rings with a cord and one more ring from each ring Ties string to my tail and thus ties off the tail. To feel what it is like when the needle is slowly pushed through the nipple, to see my eyes to see the fear and at the same time to see the devotion to the mistress.

How cool it would be for her if the slut would fuck her like that, because then she would enjoy every thrust twice because she sees me torturing myself with every thrust. She painted this story and played more and more intensely on my nipples.

My horniness increased further and I heard myself say "Please mistress, please prick the needles for me now, please" She stopped playing on my nipples and pulled the needles out behind her.

Now I realized that she had been planning to do this all along and was already preparing for it. When she saw my face she had to laugh out loud. "You look really completely sheepish now." I didn't say anything but lowered my head, I knew that I had maneuvered myself into a situation from which I could no longer return.

I leaned back and tried to relax as much as I could. I felt the coldness of the disinfectant spray, felt how she rubbed it in with the latex gloves, heard the soft cracking of the sterile seal, heard how she slowly pulled out the needle. Her fingers cupped my right nipple and I began to tremble and stiffen in anticipation of the pain.

I felt her hold the tip of the needle lightly against my nipple. Then a pressure, a sharp sharp pain I groaned loudly, but then it was already over. I opened my eyes looked down at me and saw that the one needle was already through my nipple.

But it wasn't over yet, the same game began on the other nipple. Again, the preparation that dragged on, which increased my fear but also my devotion.

I no longer knew what predominated, the fear or the devotion to the woman who was now the mistress for me at the moment, ONLY the mistress. In the second I don't know who I love anymore, the mistress or the woman, but I think in this situation of complete surrender, it is the sub in me who idolizes his mistress.

I felt the other needle slide painfully through my nipple again, screamed and then it was over. Again I opened my eyes, again I looked down and saw, with a little pride, the two needles in my nipples.

I heard her take off the gloves, look at me, lightly touch the needles and in anticipation of another pain, my body stiffened. But there was no more real pain, just a slight pulling in both nipples. She waits a little until my fear and stiffness are released.

Then she told me to turn around to face her. I did it and now knelt in front of her, both hands, as if to find a firm hold, took hold of your boots and I felt my excitement rising again in me at the coming.

When the first pain of the sting had slowly subsided, she took out the two rings. A ring came behind each needle and now she pushed the needles a little further through the nipple so that the needle prevented the ring from loosening. I now had to stand in front of her and she took out several strings.

She knotted a cord on each ring. She pulled the other end down and tied it to my cock ring, which I had been wearing for many hours and which I also knew I certainly couldn't take off before noon tomorrow.

She pulled the cords through the ring and tightened them so that I felt a permanent firm pull that was transferred from the rings, over the needles into the nipples. She pulled another cord through the rings so that it connected both rings. At this connection she hooked a small carabiner with a chain, which she was holding in her hand.

Whenever I bent forward to relieve the tension from my cock on the nipples, she simply pulled the chain and the tension stayed permanently on my nipples.

I looked at her and felt how much she was also aroused by now. She leaned back, lifted her skirt and gestured for me to kneel between your legs. She took my erect cock and inserted it. "You fuck me now, but YOU are not coming" "Yes mistress" I moaned with excitement. With the chain she directed my movements and with every push I made, I felt my nipples violently.

She was already extremely aroused by all of this, however, and so I was lucky that she had her orgasm very quickly, because I could not have held back a second longer with anything. I stayed calm in her until she slowly recovered from her excitement.

I was still kneeling in front of her. It also means to me to sit on the couch. I got up carefully, still the needles in there, and sat down on the couch so that I could relieve the tension on my nipples as much as possible.

She got up and went out. I heard her go over to the playroom and come back after a short while. I didn't see what she was carrying because she kept it hidden behind her back. Then she sit down next to me. "Now we will both watch TV comfortably" she said and I saw that she had the electronic device with her.

I groan because electricity was the last thing I could imagine. She disconnected the chain and the connecting cord between the nipples, glued the electrode pads over the needles and the rings and connected the ends to the tens device.

When she started to turn up the control I stiffened very much in anticipation of the unknown that was coming. To my relief, all I felt was a tingling sensation on my nipples, which was more arousing than painful. But she turned up the regulator and changed the program and irregular currents twitched through my nipples.

I groaned. "Is something bitch?" "No mistress," I squeezed out between my teeth. Then it's fine my bitch.

She now switched on the TV and so we sat for a while without talking and she kept playing with the tens device and I never really had a second of rest or could even concentrate on the program because I always had different sensations from the current in my nipples.

We sat like that for maybe an hour or more and my lust wanted and did not want to die down.

In between, I always reached over to her, touched her latex skirt, or stroked her leg. But she pretended not to take notice.

Then she lifted her skirt looked at me and her eyes went down and I knew where she wanted me now. My head dropped between your legs and with the tens device she gave me the rhythm how I should lick her.

The time with me must have enjoyed it too, because I felt that it was also reaching its climax again. When she was finished I came out from under her skirt and since I hadn't even injected the whole time I was hard and horny without end.

Slowly she had an understanding with me and I was allowed to kneel in front of your boots and she ordered me to jerk off. I felt the connections from the rings to the cock ring with every wanking movement and the current to the nipple did the rest --- I got horny and sprayed everything that was in me on your boot.

When I emerged from the depths of my lust again I only heard: "And now you lick everything nice and clean" I leaned forward and licked my own juice from your boots.

When I finished and knelt in front of her again, I noticed that she was still the mistress somehow and wanted to see her in me just the bitch today ... She took off the pads, the cords, the rings and pulled the needles out again .

When my nipples had calmed down a bit, she said: "Come on, let's go to bed now." She got up and went over to the bedroom. I followed her and when I was over there, she was already on the bed but still had her skirt and boots on.

I was just about to start taking off my boots ... "Leave that and that bitch skirt on," she said.

I did as she wished and came to bed with her. I turned to her and she gently stroked my already quite battered nipple and despite previous squirting, the little one was moving again….

She said nothing further played on my nipples and came over to me and kissed me. It was a long passionate kiss, but at the end of the kiss, she paused near my still parted lips and just let some saliva run into my mouth. The mistress's kiss for her slave….

She continued to play tenderly on my nipples and I felt my excitement come back. She took a short hand to check if I am hard enough again.

Then I turned to the side so my bum was facing her. I felt the cold lubricant there again and she pushed a smaller butt plug into me.

I acknowledged this action with a groan and the mistress was awake in her again. She got up, took the chains and tied my ankles with the chain. “If you never want the little plug, then you can leave your boots on for the rest of the night, along with the plug that stays in now.

Tied me down again next to me. "Come up on your knees between my legs," she ordered me. "Now cum on my cunt and when you're done you lick everything off again and me until I come"

I did what my mistress wanted from. When we were lying next to each other again I hoped to see that I could at least take off my boots, but she just ignored my delicate hints.

We were lying next to each other and her face was close to me and I heard her talk. "Honey, we will experience a lot more together and you will become more and more my completely devoted slut, then when I want it from you.

I will torture and humiliate you, push you to your limits and beyond.

Tomorrow morning when I'm awake you will first lick my butt so that you know what you are there for as my slut. "

A hesitant "Yes Mistress" came over my lips and I heard myself say "I know that and I will follow you even if it hurts and even if it goes beyond taboos."

“What it will be, I don't know, mistress, but I think we will experience it together because it happens, then when it happens we both want” “Yes,” she said, “I also think about my taboos sometimes and I know it is that very soon you will take care of my butt much more often and more intimately. "First you will regularly lick my rosette so often and for as long as I want it, then maybe you'll see how I slide a little piece of chocolate in and you will then know that you will lick it out of my hole again, and I know , you will do it then ... "

"But so that you can learn it you stay tied up and in boots here next to me tonight, because tonight I don't want the man but ONLY the slave and the slut in my bed, whom I wake up at night to lick myself and them." tomorrow gets a whole banana from me for breakfast, but not normally, you will eat it from my cunt.

I push it deep in beforehand so that it is completely covered with my juice and then you will slowly eat piece by piece.

So you get used to the fact that you will also be fed from me, how far this could go one day, I don't know myself yet, but my little bitch, don't exclude anything.

Because only then will you be ready …………. "Yes, mistress, I already know that it will come, just as you made me ask for the needles, so it may be that I will then ask you for something completely different, because I know that YOU, my mistress, want this. Slowly my eyes became heavy and I fell asleep, even with boots and a plug in my ass.

What will I dream of tonight? I ran it through my head ... But that could be a different story then ...