[The end of the second day at the business conference and the day after Darren’s first pegging.]
The journey back to the cottage was the same transition from public teasing to private submission as the day before. But, as always, Jane upped the intensity.
Today it began before we even reached the car. Jane had my collar in her shoulder bag and produced it as soon as we reached the first few rows of cars. I looked around the car park nervously. It wasn’t really busy yet, but there were some people heading out to their cars.
I looked back at Jane. She said nothing, just stared at me, waiting. I took my tie off, undid the top shirt button, and put the wide pink leather collar on. I kept eye contact with her as I fastened the buckle. I didn’t want to know if anyone was watching. She turned Without saying a word and marched off towards the car and I hurried after her.
Back at the cottage she took off her jacket in the entrance hall and stood in front of me in herskirt and blouse. The blouse was white and close fitting across her large breasts. It didn’t get open, but you could see the tension in the material round the buttons. In places I could see the outline of her bra beneath. I wondered what her breasts looked like. I had felt their firm mass pressed against my back the night before, but she had blindfolded me. I had seen her pussy and her bottom, surely sometimes I would have the chance to worship her magnificent breasts too. I looked up to her eyes. She gave a knowing smile.
‘All in good time pet. Now strip everything off and greet your Goddess.’
As I stripped naked, she reached across to the chest where she had left the riding crop this morning and used it to point at her feet. I got down on all fours.
I carefully eased her shoes off and started kissing the top of each foot. I felt the end of the crop resting between my shoulder blades. She wriggled the toes on her right foot, and I pushed my face right down to the floor and began to lick them.
I loved her feet. I caressed her toes with my tongue as if the little gaps between them were the folds of her pussy and swept slowly up and down each cream, before gently wriggling the tip of my tongue between the two biggest toes and to the soft skin there. Then I turned my head and sucked her big toe between my lips with my cheek pressed flat to the floor. I fantasised that there was an audience to witness my devotion, fascinated by the sight of me on my knees, face on the floor, bottom up, bum crack played open as I arched my back to worship my Goddess.
She left me licking for a minute, then tapped the side of my head with the end of the crop. As I released her toe, she steered my head to her left foot and I started to give it the same treatment. As I licked, I feel her drag the leather tab on the end of the crop down my spine. My hair stood on end. Instinctively I moved my knees even further apart and really arched my back, trying to turnmy bottom further up towards her.
‘Oh what a needy slut you are now pet.’
It was true and I didn’t care. I gave my hips a little shake to signal my agreement. She sniggered and slowly dragged the end of the crop through my crack. When it passed over the sensitive skin round my hole I couldn’t help pulling back off her toe and groaning.
Her response to this was a sharp burst of pain as she whipped the leather flap against my hole. I quickly sucked her toe back between my lips and stroked it with my tongue. She moved the end of the crop back to the top of my crack and repeated the slow drag along it. I managed to keep my mouth in place this time.
When the crop reached my hole, she started to slap the leather flap against it. The blows were nowhere near as hard as the first one, just gentle slaps, but they keep on coming every second. In my fantasy we were doing this in the office, with Jane staring down our gawping colleagues, challenging them to say something. How many of them would be outraged? Or hard? Or wet?
The slapping stopped and she told me to knee up straight. I looked up past her prominent bus to her face, tilted my head back, opened my mouth wide and rested my tongue on my lower lip. She put her hand through the loop on end of the crop so it hung from her wrist and leaned forward until her face was two or three inches above mine.
Her hands slide over my shoulders and onto my chest until she held my nipples. She began to roll them between her fingers and thumbs. I felt like my whole nervous system was being controlled through my nipples, dialing up my sensitivity. I realized how much my cock was aching. This cage with its thinner metal bars was a real cock torturer, so much more painful on my swollen flesh than the first cage.
She rolled her tongue around Against her cheats as she worked up a full mouth of drool. She seemed intent on preparing a really big load for me. Her cheats bulged. She stopped rolling my nipples and gripped them firmly. She lowered her face closer to mine. Her lips parted and her tongue pushed out until just the tip touched mine. Then her lips opened further to allow the huge mouthful of drool to slide down her tongue into my mouth.
I didn’t swallow straight away. I held it all in my mouth, pushing it around with my tongue. She stood back up and stared down at me. I swallowed.
‘Thank you Goddess.’
‘Good boy. Now, crawl up the stairs and into your bathroom.’
She’d let me walk up the day before, but crawling felt more appropriate. She followed me up, swatting my caged cock, balls and bottom with the crop as I climbed. I waited on all fours in the bathroom and, just as the day before, she put an enema bottle and the douche down in front of me.
‘You know the drill pet. Get straight in the shower afterwards. You can wash yourself without taking that cage off.’
When I was ready, I crawled into her bedroom, naked except for my collar and cock cage. The lights were low and she was sitting on the end of the bed. I froze the moment I saw her. Her legs were clad in black nylons and she wore a black basque. It was made up of alternative vertical strips of leather and lace. Her large breasts were lifted from her chest in shiny leather cups.
When she stood up my mouth fell open. I gazed at her naked thighs and pussy. She looked fabulous. Sexy and classy with a menuing edge from the riding crop that hung from her wrist and the key that hung on a chain round her neck.
‘I decided you had earned full goddess look pet. And no blindfold tonight.’
I sat back on my heels with my mouth hanging open, taking in the vision from my dreams.
‘Nothing to say pet.’
‘No. Yes. Thank you Goddess. You look wonderful. Thank you.’
She grasped the crop and pointed at the floor in front of her.
‘Come here.’
She told me to sit on the floor with my chest up against the end of the bed and my legs stretched outunderneath it. Then she knelt down behind me, her leather-clad breasts pushed into my back.
Her hands reached round the front of my collar and she clipped on the chain leash. She wrapped the leash tightly round the wooden bar that ran across the bottom of the bed, fixing my neck in place. Then she stretched each arm out along the bar to each side and tied my wrists too. I was fixed in place, with just my neck and head above the top of the mattress.
‘Time to put that tongue back to work.’
She stood up and stepped over me up onto the bed before turning towards me and sitting down cross-legged. She slowly unfolded her smooth black stockinged legs.
Her toes stroked along each side of my jaw. Then, taking her weight on her arms she lifted her bottom and slide towards my head. Her nylon covered calves slide past my neck until her knees were each side of my chin. She moved her arms forward and began to move closer still. I felt her nylon covered thighs slide over my earsand then her smooth warm skin. She stopped moving. My head was held between her smooth warm thighs. I could smell the musky scent of her pussy.
She wrapped her lower legs round my sides. I could feel her toes pressing each side of my abdomen. She smiled, closed her eyes and laid back flat on the bed. Released from her gaze, I looked at her pussy.
‘Push your face against me sweetheart. Breathe deep.’
I pushed my nose against her and took the deepest breath I could. She smelt so good. Sexy. Powerful. I breathed out and then deeply in again. My eyes were closed. It felt almost spiritual. Incense for my worship.
‘Does that smell good pet?’
I lifted my head up to answer.
‘Yes Goddess. Thank you Goddess.’
‘Good boy.’
I leaned my head forward, nuzzling my nose further between the warm lips and took another long slow breath, drowning in her musky scent. I pushed my tongue out and tasted the soft skin inside her pussy. Her skin was hotter here and wet. I loved the sour, sweet taste of her pussy. The intimacy made it sweet to me. I loved how my mouth and nose were cupped in the wet warmth of her large lips. I loved the how her large smooth thighs held my head in place.
Below the bed, my cock was punishing itself against the wires of the cock cage. I briefly pictured dark pink fleshy segments pushing through the gaps. But the pain didn’t matter. Or rather it did matter, but it was like a sacrifice for the privilege of worshiping my Goddess. I pushed my tongue as deep inside her as I could and lovingly lapped away at the wet walls of her pussy.
I was happily sinking into a submissive hole where time didn’t matter and I was just I mouth worshiping a pussy. I slowly stroked my tongue over fold, savouring the different textures of her skin, how hot she was, how wet. Eventually, I could pay her body begin to respond. Her thighs pressed a little tighter around my head and I could feel her heels digging in to my sides. Shebegan struggling my head with her fingertips and grinding the area round her clip against my nose. I opened my eyes to look along her body and watched her chest rise and fall as she took faster, deeper breaths.
Then she propped herself up on her elbows and ran her fingers through my hair, pulling my head up higher. My lips went round her clip and I began to stroke it with my tongue.
‘That’s it pet. Like that. Keep doing that. Good boy.’
Her body began to shake a little and her thighs gripped tighter on my jaw and neck. But just as seemed ready to cum, she backed off. She relaxed her grip on my head and laid back down.’
‘Just lick me gently again.’
She pulled her feet up my back until her legs were crossed on my shoulder blades. Her pussy was stretched open in front of my face. I started in the middle, reaching out with the tip of my tongue to drag it over the wettest, smoothest skin. Then I applied a bit more pressure, swirling the whole of my tongue roundand round her smooth inner lips, before slowly sinking it inside her. I pushed it as far in as could and licked around in a circle before pulling it out again.
‘That’s good pet, just fuck me with that tongue a little while.’
It feel good to me too, serving her pussy. My neck was aching a little though. I started to fantasise as a distraction. I imagined her being sat naked on huge throne with my body strapped into the base with just my head stuck through a hole between her tights. People would come and go, enquiring how good her new slave was. Then her fingers tightened in my hair and she pulled my mouth back up to her clip.
‘Ok sweetheart, time to make your Goddess cum.’
I wrapped my lips round her clip and hood, and went back to work with my tongue. Her heels slip back down my back and her thighs pressed against my ears.
After a while her body began to squir against my face, slowly at first then more intensely. The tempo of her panting and squeezing ofHer thighs steadily increased until finally she took a really deep breath and held it. Her thighs clamped round my head even tighter and I felt a gentle twitching in the muscles round her pussy. Her thighs gripped my header even tighter, cutting off all sound and squeezing me so tight. My head was swimming and and I had to concentrate hard to keep my mouth working on her pussy. I felt so helpless, but kind of euphoric too.
She started to roll her pelvis up and down. Her clip sliid away from my lips, so I just leaned my face into her so she could just thrash against it. Her body began to jerk more violently, her thighs yanking at my head. My nose was being dragged around painfully as she ground against my face. The powerful taste and smell of her pussy filled my mouth and nose, overwhelming me. Eventually the jerking slowed, but she was still gripping my head tight with her tights. Her pussy shook in small, frequently tremours against my face. She let out a long ragged moan, and herthighs released my head. I could hear her deep breathing. When she spoke, her voice was a soft sight.
‘Well done pet. Such a good boy.’
‘Thank you for letting me be part of your orgasm Goddess.’
She lay still for a couple of minutes and I sat there admiring her pussy. The folds of skin lay open like a wet flower. I good feel its warmth. I was wondering if I was supposed to start licking again, just gently, when she sat up and ruffled my hair. She reached down, detached my collar from the lean that was wrapped round the bed frame, then released my arms. I sat up straight, suppressing a groan as my muscles relaxed from being fixed in one position.
She scooted back up the bed until she was sitting against the pillows and headboard, spread her legs wide, and patted the mattress between her legs.
‘Come and sit here. Lean back against me.’
I climbed up on the bed and into position. My neck lay between her leather cupped breastsand she tipped my head back against her left shoulder. She took my hands and pulled them round until they were tucked behind her body.
‘Spread your legs out against mine.’
I spread them until they lay alongside her stockinged legs. Then she lifted her legs and crossed her ankles over mine and told me to stay still. It wasn’t real restraint, but it still felt good to be exposed and controlled. She ran her hands round my wait and then up over my chest. I shivered as she began to stroke my nipples, circulation, gently pinching and tugging them.
‘Did you enjoy the video pet?’
‘Yes Goddess. Thank you.’
‘How did you feel when you realized someone else had been there filming? Watching you sucking and licking? Getting fucked? I want to know how you really felt.’
‘I…I felt kind of abused for a moment, displayed to someone else, then I was excited. The idea that you had just exposed me like that was a bit scary. But excited.’
I really wanted to ask aboutt her husband, but didn’t dare to ask. I didn’t understand his role in all this. Was he just helping out? Was he submissive like me? Was he expecting to be more involved at some point?
‘How many times did you watch it?’
‘Three times Goddess.’
‘Did you pause it anywhere, or just watch all the way through?’
I hesitated. I could feel my cheeses flushing. Jane pinched my nipples hard.
‘You did pause it didn’t you. Where did you pause it?’
‘Yes. No. Well sort of.’
‘What do you mean, sort of?’
‘Just your hole Goddess.’
‘You paused it just to look at my hole?’
‘Yes Goddess. Twice.’
‘Must of being hard to see on a phone screen. Unless… unless you zoomed in.’
I shuddered. It was like she could see inside my head.
‘You sat and looked at a close up of my hole? Twice? You like my hole?’
‘I like all of you Goddess. It’s just that, well, that seems the most intimate thing of all. So it feel special.’
‘Interesting. I’ll have to remember that.’
She released my nipples and slide her hands down to my caged cock. She ran the tips of her nails along the extruded segments of flesh. I gasped. My skin was so sensitive. She ran her fingers round the end of the cage, then held them up in front of us. They were slick with precum. She brought them to my lips and I sucked them into my mouth to clean them.
She pushed them slowly in and out of my mouth a few times and then ran them back down my body to join her other hand caresing the sensitive skin of my cock. It reached so much. We lay against the pillows silently as she cycled through stroke my cock, rolling my balls in her fingers and transferring precum to my mouth. Each time she rubbed the taste into the top of my tongue, then fucked my mouth with her fingers a little while. I seemed to ooze an unending supply of precum. I lay there against her with my eyes closed. I felt so warm and contented. Completely owned.
‘Michael loved makingthe video. He was hard the whole time. I thought his cock was going to split his zip open. And he must have been up half the night editing it. I think he deserves a reward, don’t you pet? Not just for the videos. He deserves a reward for putting up with all my special, deviant needs, and I know just what he wants.’
She held my caged cock in her left hand and pulled it up towards my stomach. The ring pulled my balls up with it, stretching them away from my body and pulling them tight in their sack. I gasped. My cock really hurt now, from its tip to its root. The hours of stimulation had made it so sensitive. Now it was held rigid, curved one way by Jane holding it up, then the other by the shape of the cage.
She slide her right hand below my balls and over the hard bulging root of my cock, reaching back over my taint. Her fingertips stroked me. I didn’t know whether to groan over my aching cock or gasp at her gentle care. She turned her head to bring her lips close to my ear and gently licked it.
Then she whispered, ‘I want you to suck his cock sweetheart. I want to watch him pump his cum down your throat. Then I want you to let him fuck you. I want watch his beautiful big cock sliding in and out of your tight little boy pussy. He would be so turned on. I don’t think he would need long in between. Will you do that for me sweetie?’
I lay there silently. I knew the answer, it just seemed hard to say it out loud. I knew I wouldn’t refuse her. I’d taken her dildo in my throat and my bottom. When Mike’s hands had explored my cock and balls earlier that day, I had wondered what it would be like to touch his cock.
‘Well pet? Will you do that for me?’
I was still struggling to say it.
‘It would make me very happy pet. You want to please your Goddess don’t you?’
I defeated.
‘It just seems a bit odd Goddess, someone I’ve never met.’
‘I understand sweetie. You’re not refusing your Goddess, you’re just a good littlegirl who doesn’t part up on a first date.’
I didn’t know how to answer.
‘The thing is sweetheart, it wouldn’t really be your first date. You’ve already chatted to him and let him stroke your thighs. Today you told him to put his hands in your trousers and stroke your cock and balls.’
We lay there in silence, her fingers still gently struggling my taint, her warm breath on my ear. God I was dumb.
‘Michael is Mike?’
‘Michael is Mike. Mike, who had you dripping like broken tap, whose hard cock you twerked your cute little bottom against this morning. Did you wonder what it looked like sweetheart? Did you think about how it would feel in your hands? In your mouth?’
‘I did.’
‘Will you let my darling husband have Your mouth and your pussy?’
‘Yes Goddess.’
‘Thank you sweetie. That makes me very happy. If you make my husband cum with your mouth and your pussy, I will take off your cage and stroke your cock until you cum. I won’t ruin it thistime sweetie. If you let Michael fill you up at both ends, I’ll keep my hand around your cute little dickie while it spits out its sticky load.’
‘Oh God, thank you Goddess. I’ll do it. I want to do it. Is. Is he here?’
‘He’s in a hotel 15 minutes away. He just needs a suitable invitation. Go and get your phone.’
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