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Frilly Pink Panties

By: MistyMorgan



Hey there, my name is Mark and I wanted to share my story with you. I am a cuckold and my Mistress, Alexis, is a very loving and caring Domme when I am behaving myself and serving her well. But she is wrathful if I am not living up to her expectations.

Mistress Alexis and I met at a rock concert. We started talking and were instantly attracted to one another. Leaving the show early, we went to a coffee shop and talked in a more serene atmosphere. There we got to know one another better and didn’t have to yell to be heard.

It wasn’t long before we both came to the conclusion that we wanted to be together. However, she didn’t know about my desires to be cuckold or the small dick that fell between my legs.

I was not aggressive in the sexual areas. She pursued me and all but tore my clothes of the first couple of weeks. But I resisted and refused to have sex with her.

This frustrated Mistress Alexis; she was always pawing at me and trying to get to my dick. I was so afraid that if she did that she would laugh at my small penis and walk out the door.

I knew she complained to her friends that we didn’t have sex. When we had been together for about four weeks, one of her friends told her it was too soon.

Another tried to help her find ways to coax me into having sex. Mistress Alexis went to a store called My Secret Closet and brought all kinds of sexy lingerie and play toys to try to entice me to ravish her. Yet I resisted.

One of her friends was wise enough to tell her that maybe I would like to watch her with other men. I know this, although she didn’t confide in me, because one night she called an old flame and invited him over to have sex with her.

She didn’t even ask if it was all right with me or if I would leave for a while. His name was Chuck and he arrived at seven. I answered the door and he was a bit shocked to see another man there.

“Don’t worry about Mark, he isn’t into sex. He just helps me around the house,” Mistress announced as she entered the room. She kissed him hard on the lips, slipped her tongue into his mouth and fondled his manjewls.

I just stood by and watched which is what I’m sure she expected me to do.

Chuck lifted Mistress Alexis off the floor and in a very macho manner carried her into the bedroom, dropped her onto the bed and stripped off her sexy negligee. He then ripped off his shirt and jeans. (I was spying from just outside the door because I do like to watch. My hand massaged my tiny dick.)

Chuck’s dick swung between his legs and fell, what looked like to me, nearly to his knees. I would guess it was close to eight inches soft and when it grew closer to nine inches. The girth looked like maybe five or six inches. I licked my lips and my little prick got harder, a drop of precum surfaced as his tongue grazed my Mistress’ tit.

He kissed Mistress Alexis all over her breasts and down her belly to her clit. His tongue played over her little nub and she moaned and begged him to put his large cock into her love canal.

My little dicklett stood at attention longing to be like him and wanting to be there to lick my Mistress’ clit and suck Master Chuck’s prick.

Secretly, I slithered into the room so that I could smell their coupling and hear their love making. I so desperately wanted to be apart of what was going on in that bed.

I cold hear their heavy breathing and smell the salty fragrance of Master Chuck’s sperm and sweat.

I ventured to get closer to them. Each grunt and moan caused the pain in my useless dick to grow more intense. I wanted to masturbate in rhythm with their breathing and the slap of their bodies colliding. 

But I knew I would moan with pleasure as my thin cum came to the surface. So I bit my lip and watched as they fucked like rabbits.

“What the FUCK are you doing!” my Mistress cried when she turned her head and saw me there at the bedside, watching Chuck’s dick fill her shaved pussy.

“I’m sorry!” I cried, “I just wanted to watch. I like watching the woman I love get fucked. I like to see your face and hear the moans as you receive the pleasure a real man’s dick can give you,” I tried to explain. “The sounds of your moans and grunts really turn me on!”

Mistress Alexis stared at me and soon a smile crossed her lips. “So you are a cuck after all? I thought as much. Stand up and drop your pants; I want to see your dick!”

“Yes, Ma’am,” I replied and tried to calm my shaking hands long enough to release the metal button that held my jeans closed.

I dropped my pants and underwear to the floor and stood before them with only a T-shirt on.

Mistress reached over and pulled that up, “I can’t see it with this shirt falling over it!” Then she laughed as her thumb and forefinger lifted it up so she could examine it.

Master Chuck let out a loud guffaw. Mistress Alexis said “No wonder you didn’t want to have sex with me; you aren’t even long enough to reach my pussy, let alone fuck it! Look at this, Chuck; have you ever seen such a tiny dick?”

Chuck chuckled and said, “That looks more like a worm than a cock! Poor bastard!”

“Well, I’m finally glad to know why you didn’t want to make love to me. But you can lick my clit and please me that way. Climb on this bed and start licking while Chuck shows you how a real man can please a Lady!”

“Yes, Mistress, I want to please you in any manner your wish! Just instruct me and I will do all of your bidding.” I crawled onto the bed and when my tongue connected with her female dick, I had an orgasm and blew my seed all over her leg.

“Look what you’ve done, you useless eunuch! Lick that up, you wimp!” Chuck demanded.

“Yes, Master Chuck, with pleasure, I will clean my useless spunk off my Mistress’ leg. I bowed to him then lapped at the spilled cum.

“When you’re finished, you may suck my clit while Chuck fills my pussy!” my Mistress instructed. Then when he’s filled my love canal with his hot cum, you can felch me and clean up Chuck.

“Yes, Ma’am, as you wish,” I bowed to her and turned to Chuck.

Master Chuck’s cock had gone soft because of me spilling my seed. He took the large phallus into his hand and wagged it in front of my face. “Look what you’ve done! Made me lose my hard-on! Suck it and bring it back.”

“Yes, Master Chuck, with pleasure,” I bent over him, my tiny dicklett growing hard once again. I slurped the flaccid prick into my mouth. A pleasurable pain trickled through my own groin.

“Oh yeah, that’s so good,” he sighed as he leaned back on his elbows and spread his legs wide so that I could kneel between them. 

At first I sucked cautiously and softly, not wanting to get him hard too quickly. I wanted to enjoy the feeling from the girth of his dick in my mouth as long as possible. I could taste the slick, salty precum as his cock grew in my mouth.

Chuck leaned back on his elbows and watched as my mouth slid up and down on his now hardening prick. He moaned softly as my tongue wrapped around it; when I got to his head, I tightened my lips around the shaft and slid it slowly on and off of the thick ridge there.

He moaned and his hips pushed up and down, using my mouth as he would have used my Mistress’ cunt. I became very excited.

“Oh yeah, that’s so good,” he sighed, and then realized that it was a man blowing and not my Mistress. 

He slapped my head off his cock and pushed me off the bed. 

“You little prick! I said get me hard, not get me off! You ever do that again and you will be punished beyond your wildest imagination, got that eunuch?”

“Yes, Master Chuck, I promise to never suck you that hard again,” I bowed to him and crawled off the bed backwards.

“Oh yeah, nice and tight again, just the way I like it!” Master Chuck whispered as he forced his engorged prick into Mistress Alexis’ glistening wet pussy.

I knelt beside the bed and watched longingly. I put my underwear on so as not to spill my thin cum on anyone else. My hand went back to my little hard prick and I cautiously jacked off to the rhythm of their coupling.

“That’s so good,” Mistress whispered from deep in her throat as his tool slid in and out of her lips of lust. 

I licked my lips; I wanted to be in there licking her cute little clit as his cock jack hammered in and out of her.

It was as Mistress had read my mind, “Mark, come suck my clit while he fucks me, and if you spit your seed again, you will be punished!” My Mistress finally invited me back onto the bed. 

I looked to Master Chuck for his acceptance of my Mistress’ command. His head bobbed up and down giving me permission to do as my Mistress had directed.

I scrambled onto the bed and quickly ran my tongue over the sensitive nub that would bring my Lady additional pleasure.

As my tongue glazed over her responsive passion fruit, she whispered, “Awe yes, that’s what I want! Fuck me baby; make me explode!” Her knees pulled open and up as the bliss of the stimulation flowed through her body. 

Her hands grabbed my head and pushed it deeper into her sex. I smelled the rush of fluids in her cunt and my dick grew hard once again. Within minutes my seed filled my underwear.

Mistress Alexis was appalled and yelled at me, “Never do that again! I’m not here for your pleasure, you’re here for mine, understand!”

I apologized and swore I would never let that happen again. “Please forgive me, Mistress, punish me if you must, for I have no right to behave in such a manner.”

Chuck’s dong was skimming along my chin as it glided in and out of the perfect hole. Juices were squirting on my chin and neck making me excited again. 

He climbed over my head and was now kissing her deep and hard his dick pumped his heavy seed into her now engorged cunt.

She whimpered, “Yes, yes, do it good! Fuck me hard! Oh yes, that’s so good she cried and pushed me off her and the bed.

I sat on the floor next to her and watched as Chuck spilled his hot cum into her hungry box. His body shook as his sperm overflowed my Mistress’ pussy.

I licked my lips and hoped I would still be allowed to clean up after him.

Master Chuck rolled off my Mistress and lay next to her. His once hard shaft now lay soft and spent in his matted pubic hairs; it was still spitting droplets of cum.

My Mistress rolled onto her side and looked at me. “I want you to crawl up here and do what I know you can do best. I want you to felch that tacky cum out of my pussy. Then I want you to swallow it. You can clean Chuck first! 

I looked to Master Chuck for confirmation. 

“You suck me hard, sissy, and it’ll be my fist in your face, got it?” he threatened.

The useless dick between my legs again stood at attention, “Yes, Mistress, it is my delight to care for you and clean you up after such an arousing experience,” I smiled and climbed onto the bed once again.

“Yes, Master!” I bowed to him and slowly crawled between his legs and sucked his now flaccid bishop into my mouth. I licked and sucked at the salty snake. My heart beat quickly and I wanted to suck him hard. But I merely licked at the limp dick until I could no longer taste the flavor or his seed. 

He wrapped his hand around my head and forced his sex deeper into my throat. When the rim of his cock touched my lips, I wrapped my tongue around it and then entered the tight little hole at its head. He moaned and pushed me off him.

I turned to my Lady and she spread her legs once again to give me access to that tasty fluid dripping from her rosy pussy. Her clit still stood tall.

My tongue slowly explored the recesses of her pussy and learned its terrain at the same time. I found spots that gave her additional pleasure and she sighed and moaned softly. Her hands pressed lightly on the back of my head when I found a particularly sensitive spot. She held me there while she enjoyed the pleasure. 

My Mistress went to the shower and I changed the bed sheets so that she had a cool, clean bed awaiting her when she returned. Master Chuck joined her in the spray of the shower. 

I heard them laughing and enjoying one another once again. I longed to touch myself again; my pricklett twitched begging my fingers to touch it. But I dare not indulge my needs least I wanted to be punished.

I changed the bed sheets so that she had a cool, clean bed awaiting her when she returned.

After their shower, Master Chuck dressed and patted me on my head before he left. “You need to learn how to control that “derringer” between your legs, boy!”

“Yes, Master, I’ll work on that!” 

Mistress Alexis came to me; her hand encircled my limp dicklett. “From now on, you will sleep in my bed and please me when I need to be serviced if I don’t have a lover to do so, understand?”

“Yes, Mistress, as you wish!”

The next few days, I did the best I could to make my Mistress’ life easier. I cleaned the house, washed the clothes and help her bathe. When I bathed her, she wanted me in the shower with her. She had me kneel before her and lick her clit while the water rolled over us. I even dressed her when she went out on dates.

She had a strap-on dildo and she gave it to me on nights she was particularly horny and my tongue or fingers weren’t enough to please her. “Some nights, I just want to be fucked!” she explained.

I lay by her side every night. She often teased my useless dick then commanded me to lick her clit while I fingered her

One evening I was cooking dinner when she yelled at me and told me “If you don’t follow my directions, “I’m will have to punish you until you learn what to do.” However, she didn’t tell me what infraction I had committed. 

I asked “Mistress, what have I done incorrectly?”

She said, “If you don’t know what you did, then maybe I had better punish you, NOW!”

I decided to just keep quiet after that threat. And I thought, ‘maybe it’s just that time of the month.’

Then next evening, she came home with what she called a “Sleep Box.” I dared not ask what it was or whom it was for. I knew that answer.

“If you masturbate again, this will be your bed for the night, got that? If you d” “Yes, Ma’am, I am sorry for my bad judgment yesterday. I need to ask permission before I do things on my own. I will never again proceed without confirmation from you.”
 For a few days Mistress was happy. She laughed and we talked and shared our lives as we had done in the beginning.

The following week, Mistress Alexis made a phone call to another one of her old lovers to come please her. He was a dark man with a really nice body; he looked as if he worked out regularly. My tiny dick stood at attention as he kissed my Lady.

At first Master Reggie didn’t want me to join them in the bedroom but my Mistress insisted that I be there or else. She explained that I was her cuck and that I would be there to please both of them.

Master Reggie finally gave in; he wanted that sweet body that sauntered before him. He was also happy to hear that he could use me as he wished. 

“He’ll do whatever you or I command him to do,” Mistress informed him.

“So I can use him to get my dick hard?” 

“Sure you can, he is here to please us and he’s good at sucking you off just to that point of agony before explosion,” she smiled and led him to the bedroom. I followed.

When I entered, Master Reggie smiled and dropped his expensive trousers. He pulled out his soft prick and wagged it in my face. “Suck this slowly until it gets hard. Meanwhile, I’ll lick this juicy pussy that belongs to your Mistress.”

I took the large cock into my mouth. I could barely breathe from its girth. My jaws hurt and my tongue kept getting in the way. When he came to full size, I nearly gagged. But I was also enjoying the thickness in my mouth.

Master Reggie started fucking my mouth and his large black balls slapped my neck as he did so. My pricklett became hard and spewed cum all over my underwear once again. 

I knew my Mistress would be angry that I couldn’t control the spilling of my useless seed.

When he felt ready, Master Reggie pushed me off of him and spread my Mistress’ legs. I watched as his fingers spread her lips wide and the pink of her pussy showed. Master Reggie forced his thick head into her garden and began to sow his seed.

Without being told to do so, I bent over my Mistress to lick and suck her clit as my new Master fucked her as I would never be able to do.

“Suck that clit good, boy!” She cried out as her hands pressed my face deeper into her wetness. Her back arched to reach my tongue and I pressed harder onto her nub.

Master Reggie’s cum spewed into my Lady’s pussy and splashed onto my face. Some flew into my eye and burned like hell. I dare not try to wipe it out while either of them was looking.

Master Reggie pushed me off the bed and crawled onto Mistress Alexis. He sucked her large breasts and his fingers explored her pussy. She moaned and reacted to his touch. Her back arched and her cunt sucked his fingers deeper into her pool of lust. 

Suddenly, she pushed him onto the bed and pulled his large member into her mouth. Her hands explored the thick, curly hairs that stood up on his chest and as she sucked his black cock, her fingers played in the seed he had left for her.

I sat there watching her suck and masturbated. My thin cum spewed onto my stomach. I cupped it in my hands and licked it off before either of them noticed my accident.

“Oh yes, suck it baby, you know how to do that so good. No chocolate sister would ever suck that cock so deep in her throat. You the best at swallowing dick.” Reggie moaned as Mistress swallowed his Shlong.

Mistress worked faster to please him. Her fingers in he pussy jack hammered in and out of her pussy faster and faster. Finally, she instructed me to climb back onto the bed. I followed her direction and was told to take the stance of a dog.

She had swallowed Master Reggie’s thick cum and he was stroking his long, thick dick. He smiled and in his hand he held a bottle of lubricant. 

I swallowed hard, my pricklett shrunk and I followed my Mistress’ instructions.

Mistress opened my legs wide and took the bottle of cold fluid from Master Reggie and splashed it onto my tight butt hole. Then she pulled my cheeks apart and guided Master’s prick to the now enlarged opening.

I felt stinging as his thick head penetrated my tight anus. I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out as his dick ripped at my ass. Teardrops trickled down my cheeks as Master pressed deeper and deeper into my butt. It burned as the salty cock tore me a larger ass hole.

Master started slowly, at first, then as his dick stretched my butt his pace picked up. Mistress occasionally added lube to his battering ram. I could hear the slapping of his balls as they met mine. There swaying actions stung my own marble sized scrotum. 

His fingers dug into the soft skin of my rump and the faster he fucked me, the deeper his nails dug.

I bit my bottom lip so as not to cry out and soon I started enjoying the pressure of his size inside my ass. My dick started growing again and I could feel the sperm rushing to my head.

I tried desperately not to release the thin fluid onto the bed least my Mistress become angry. In this attempt, I squeezed my butt cheeks to try to stop the pleasurable pain. This only encouraged Master Reggie to fuck me deeper and harder.

Thank goodness it also facilitated the quick release of his heavy cum. His pecker pumped the thick fluid into my ass and out again. It ran down my legs and onto the clean sheets of the bed. Then Master Reggie’s weight fell onto me and crushed me to the bed.

We lay there a few minutes before he gained strength to roll off me and I could breathe once again. Then he shoved me off the bed and demanded that I get a washcloth to clean him up.

Upon doing so, my Mistress scolded me and commanded that I clean Master Reggie with my mouth.

“Yes, Mistress, I am so sorry for not suggesting this to Master Reggie,” I groveled. Climbing back onto the bed, I waited until Master Reggie spread his legs to allow my mouth to cover his massive ten inch prick.


Frilly Pink Panties



“You touch me with you hands and I will pull that tiny cock off you, you hear me boy?” he cautioned me.

“No Master, I would never touch your cock with my hands!” I whispered as I opened my lips and slid my open mouth over the thick cock, careful not to let my teeth come in contact with his member. My jaws hurt from stretching over his size.

I licked the length of his dick and swirled my tong around its girth. I bobbed my head up and down, swallowing his length down my throat and nearly gagging from the loss of air.

Master’s hands held tightly to my head and controlled each downward stroke on his penis. He wanted me to take all of him and the pressure of my esophagus on his size gave him extreme pleasure.

His breathing became labored as my mouth stroked deeper and deeper. I just knew I would pass out if he pushed his phallus any deeper.

My Mistress watched and masturbated as Master Reggie fucked my face. Her breathing became fast as her fingers slid in and out of her wetness and skated across her hard clit.

Master Reggie’s cum flowed down my legs; Mistress’ body shook with a final orgasm. Her fingers fell off her clit and her eyes closed as her body gave a shudder of pleasure.

Master Reggie took a shower, kissed my Mistress, and patted my head before he left.

I lay on the bed next to my sleeping Mistress. Cum continued to seep from my ass but my sleep came quickly. It had been a fulfilling day for me. I love pleasing my Mistress and her Bulls.

A few hours into our sleep, Mistress awakened me. She was not happy with me. My butt had dripped Master Reggie’s cum all over her bed. Now the sheets needed to be washed before she could sleep. 

She got out of bed and sat in the vanity chair. I pulled the sheets off the bed and bundled them up. I was walking out of the room when she said, “This afternoon, you came in your underwear again after I warned you not to, didn’t you!” 

I bowed my head, “Yes, Mistress, I did. Master Reggie’s dick in my throat turned me on more than I could stand. I tried to push it back down but that was futile; before I knew it, the useless seed spilled in my pants,” I tried to explain away any punishment.

“For that you will sleep in the box,” she yelled. “I don’t want your sticky spunk on me while I’m sleeping!”

Before leaving I put fresh sheets on the bed. Then she took me to the laundry room. I opened the washer and put the sheets in. I started the wash cycle.

Then Mistress opened the door of the box. There was a rug in the box and a thin sheet to cover myself. The pillow looked old and used.

“Take off those wet drawers and throw them in the laundry too,” she commanded.

I did as I was told. Mistress pointed at the box and I stepped into it completely naked. She threw the towel into the box and that was my blanket for the night.

I felt dirty and sticky in there and my dick and balls throbbed. I needed to a relief, but I knew she would punish me if I touched myself again. I touched my balls and that gave me a shiver but not any release. I was really horny from the sex we had shared.

Lying on the rough rug, I got no rest. It was uncomfortable and my back ached. I could hear my Mistress in the shower. I longed to get cleaned up; wash the dried cum off my legs and ass. It itched and was uncomfortable. 

Rolling over, I tried to sleep but it wouldn’t come. I touched my balls again and the head of my dick. There was a trickle of precum sneaking out. I wiped it off and licked the tip of my finger.

I curled up in the too small box and tried to sleep. There was still too much energy running through my body and too many thoughts in my mind making it impossible to concentrate on sleep. I tossed and turned long after the shower was shut off.

My body still yearned for sex. I wanted to yank my pricklett and release all of the pressure that was begging to escape. I was unable to lie still. I tossed and turned until long after my Mistress turned off her light. My last thought was, ‘what happened to ‘lying by my side and taking care of my needs’?

The next morning, my Mistress awakened me and let me out of my box. “I want to go shopping today, Mark. I saw something I want and there are some things I wish to pick up.

She threw me my clothes and after breakfast I drove us toward the Mall but my Mistress instructed me to go downtown. 

“Why downtown?” I asked.

Because that’s where the things I want are,” she informed me harshly.

I parked in a pay lot and we walked around until she saw a shop that caught her fancy. It was called Secret Candies, but they didn’t sell any candy unless you think of eatable underwear as candy. 

When we entered the store, I was surprised at the multitude of sex toys that hung on the walls, on racks and lay in display cases. What Mistress Alexis brought also surprised me. She picked up several different dildos, a strap-on, and a couple of vibrators, (probably for those nights she put me in the box). She also picked up a cat-o-nine-tails. These things were really turning me on.

We walked around a little longer. She stopped at a counter that had devices with locks attached. Mistress asked the clerk to show them to her.

“What are those?” I asked.

“Oh you’ll find out soon enough if you don’t start acting right!” she smiled and turned back to the clerk.

A cold trickle of fear ran down my spine and rested in my groin.

I watched quietly as the clerk showed her several chastity devices.

“I’ll take that one, she said, pointing to one with a price tag of three hundred dollars.

“Good choice, it’s the one I use on my boyfriend,” the clerk smiled at me wickedly as she handed it to my Lady.

We continued around the shop and Mistress stopped at a table of sexy, frilly panties. She picked up a shocking pink pair and held them up. She looked at me and then said, “I like these, what do you think?”

“They look great to me, Mistress,” I assured her.

“Good, I’ll get them and these two as well.” She picked up a pair with roses on them and another with fairies dancing across the crotch.

“I think that’s it; at least for now.” She turned and headed for the counter. I paid for the purchases and we were on our way home.

We no sooner walked in the door when Mistress picked up the phone and invited Brendan, another old friend, over for a play night. “I’ve got some delicious new toys to play with,” she enticed him and my dicklett leaped in my jeans.

Brendan was a little taller than me with a much healthier build. In my jeans, my cocklett started to get hard the second I laid eyes on him. To cover up, I crossed my hands in front of my crouch. 

His flat stomach showed that he worked out regularly; the calf muscles showed that he was a runner. He was tanned and had brilliant blue eyes with sandy hair. Brendan was every woman’s dream and he even turned me on.

We had dinner and talked before Mistress and Brendan retired to the bedroom. I found out that he was a pilot. This interested me because I always dreamed of flying. We got into a conversation about his experience. 

Then my Mistress, bored with the dinner conversation told me to go get the toys she had brought earlier.

I handed her the bags and she took out the cat-o-nine-tails and the chastity device, a CB-3000 that she had purchased. “Come try on your new toy, Mark; I want to make sure it fits.” 

I looked at Master Brendan then reluctantly, I approached her. She pulled down my jeans and placed my limp cock in the contraption then locked me up. 

I looked at her in amazement. She just smiled and took Brendan’s hand. They walked toward the bedroom. Mistress called back, “Get that kitchen clean before I need you or it’s the sleep box again tonight!”

I was angry and I rattled the dishes loudly to express it. But the noise I made in the kitchen could cover the frolic in the bedroom.

I heard the slap of the cat-o-nine-tails as it made contact with someone’s bare skin. There were no screams of pain but I thought I heard a soft moan of pleasure. My dicklett woke up. There was laughing and talking and my ears even picked up the slurping of my Mistress sucking some part of Master Brendan.

After I cleaned the kitchen I sat in a chair, afraid to approach my Mistress’ bedroom for fear of being cast away for the evening. 

The call came about a half hour later, “Mark, come on, Brendan needs to get hard and I’m not sucking him off!”

Grudgingly, I walked to the bedroom. I was angry because I wouldn’t get any pleasure this night. I could tell she was still angry with me.

When I entered the room, Mistress had the cat-o-nine-tails in her hand. She had been spanking Brendan with it. His butt was red and his back showed the stripes of the flogging.

Mistress had me kneel before him and take his nine-inch dong into my mouth. I tried to hide my excitement at the sight of his manhood. I opened m mouth wide and sucked it slowly and cautiously until it was hard. 

She pushed me away once he met her size needs. Her lips slid back and forth on the shaft and she whimpered as she swallowed the Shlong.

Master Brendan was moaning and his hands scooted her head back and forth over its length. Mistress’ fingers were playing with her clit.

I lay on the floor in front of her and pushed her hand away so that I could take care of her need. She pushed me away.

I started kissing her bare back and she pushed me away with her free hand. 

I crawled under Master Brendan and sucked his balls into my mouth; I placed a finger into his ass and massaged. Mistress pushed me away once again.

Then she got really mad and demanded that I leave the room. “You are not needed here tonight, Mark. Just go and do something else. Get out of here!”

Slowly, I slunk out of the room and went to watch some television. I could think of nothing else to do.

Hours later, Mistress came looking for me. She called me to her; she had the cat-o-nine-tails in her hand.

I thought you might need a reminder of the way you should be acting when I have male friends over. I don’t think you realize that I’m the one in charge here and the one receiving the pleasures my gentlemen give me. I tell you what to do, to whom, and when. You have no right to just touch whomever you wish, wherever you wish!” She was angry.

“Stand up,” she commanded.

“I’m sorry, Mistress! I didn’t know I was overstepping your boundaries. I wouldn’t have sucked Master Brendan’s dick had you not told me that was why you wanted me to come to the bedroom.” I pleaded for forgiveness.

She removed the CB-3000 and slapped my dick and balls with the cat-o-nine-tails. It stung and I bent over from the pain. She pushed me back into a standing position. Then she replaced the devise and instructed me bend at the waist. She struck my ass with the whip and then my back. It stung and brought tears to my eyes. My balls shrunk tight to my penis to protect themselves.

Mistress replaced the device, which caused me additional pain. I pleaded for forgiveness and begged her to remove the chastity belt. “Please Mistress; please don’t make me sleep in this. It’s uncomfortable and my dick hurts!” Unwanted tears trickled down my cheeks.

She turned and walked back to her bedroom and Brendan ignoring my pleas. A few minutes later, she returned. Mistress took my hand and led me to the sleeping box.

As she closed the door, she told me. “Tomorrow I will have Reggie, Brendan, and Chuck over here. You will do as you are instructed by anyone of us. This will be an all day event. So prepare yourself for it.

She turned off the light and was gone.

I reached down and touched my balls with the tips of my fingers. My groin hurt and I needed to spill my seed before I exploded. The tip of my dick cried out for attention but I was unable to provide it. My mind reeled; I wondered what would be in store for me the following day.

The more I thought about it, the more I kneaded my aching scrotum. I wanted a release so that I could sleep but it wasn’t going to come in this cramped chastity that surrounded my dicklett.

Next morning, I was once again awakened by my Mistress. She opened the lid and I took awhile to get out of the cramped box. I wondered what had happened to ‘my sleeping by her side and giving her what she wanted’.

She sat on back on the box once I escaped its confines. She spread her legs and I saw she had no underwear on. 

“Clean me; he filled my pussy full of his thick cum.”

I crawled to her and she led my head to the lips that covered her cunt. I immediately smelled the sex she had the previous night and my dicklett stood at attention.

I knelt before her and when my tongue flitted over her clit she moaned her pleasure and pressed my face deeper into her cunt. My groin stirred at the smell, and taste of her.

My tongue immediately tasted the salty seed that floated in her juices. I was engrossed in her sex; I didn’t notice that she had reached behind her and pulled out the cat-o-nine-tails from behind the box. She slapped it over my back as I lapped at the sweet juices that flowed into my mouth; it stung and I cried out.

My balls shrunk and recoiled from the shock.

“You will never again act out like you did last night, will you Mark?” she whispered.

“No Mistress Alexis; I have learned my lesson. I will not approach you, or your lovers without your direction. I will calmly and patiently sit where you decide until you are ready for me and my services,” I conceded to her.

“I doubt that, but we’ll see how you do this evening when the guys are here.”

She pushed me off her pussy and said, “Tonight my three guys are coming to test you. But today I am going to take you for a walk.”

Mistress took out a T-shirt from behind the box. It read, “I’ve been a bad boy!” She handed to me and I put it on. Then she handed me a pair of pink panties; the ones she had brought the previous day.

“Put these on too!”

I was shocked and didn’t know what to do. 

“I said put then on!” she repeated. I 

I obliged her reluctantly, and to my surprise the panties fit me. 

Again, Mistress Alexis reached behind my box and pulled out a dog collar and a leash. She placed the gold studded collar around my neck and attached the chain. “Now, let’s go for a walk.”

She stood up and I had no choice but to follow her, least she drag me.

The day was warm and beautiful. All of our neighbors were outside working in their gardens and talking across fences.

Mistress Alexis made sure to wave and talk to each and everyone on the street. Some were shocked at what she had done to me; others laughed and shouted, “You go Girl!”

I could feel the blush on my face and my little dick becoming even smaller as she paraded me around the neighborhood. 

Dogs chased me and tried to hump my leg and lick at my little prick.

Mistress wasn’t the least bit embarrassed. She strolled around the block three times then led me into the next neighborhood.

These people didn’t know us as well and I cringed at the thought of them seeing me this way. I knew I had better learn what is expected of me or I would have to move to another state.

One guy walked up to my Mistress and asked what I had done. She told him, “He can’t learn to stop playing with himself. He loves his dick too much, so I had to punish him.” Then she pulled my chain and I had to follow once again.

Mistress turned back onto our street and the neighbors were still there. This time most of them laughed at me. Some mothers took their little girls indoors so that they wouldn’t ask any questions

Finally, Mistress Alexis led me back home. She told me, “I have to take a shower for the guys that are coming tonight. You need to start dinner then come in and wash my hair and back. If you give me any problems tonight, your punishment will be more sever tomorrow.

I started stripping off the clothes I had been wearing, but she scolded me. “You’re not changing clothes; you’re wearing these tonight.”

I began dinner while Mistress prepared to bathe. Then I ran in the bathroom and washed her hair and back. I handed her two warm towels, then retreated back to the kitchen to check the meal.

All three Bulls arrived at about the same time. Mistress was a delight to view. She had on a sexy, red leather mini-skirt that barely covered her smooth pussy. Her see-through blouse was also red with a skimpy pink bra underneath to support her heavy breast. Her stiletto heels were easily five inches high. She stood as tall as Chuck.

I called everyone into the kitchen and the men ate like it was their last supper. They laughed at my ‘I’ve been bad’ T-shirt. They taunted me about what they were going to do to me later on, without giving me any clues.

Mistress Alexis only sat there smiling as I served them their dinner. When they had finished eating, they retired to the living room for drinks while I finished the dishes.

I tried hard to hear what they were talking about or what they were doing but they were either not talking or whispering so that I couldn’t hear. I rattle pots and pans and made a big deal about loading the dishwasher. 

Then I called out, “Mistress I have finished cleaning the kitchen, what would you have me to do next?”

It took a minute or so for her to respond. “Well, Mark I would suggest that you bring in some Scotch, Vodka, Jack Daniels, and Rum for these men and a shot of ginger ale for yourself.

“Yes, Mistress, drinks are coming right out!” I replied. I loaded up a serving tray and joined them in the living room.

Upon entering I noticed that they were seated in a circle. Mistress was at the head, next to her sat Master Chuck then Master Reggie and finally Master Brendan. 

I sat the tray on the table by Mistress Alexis. 

Mistress had me kneel before her. “Mark, you’ve been very bad this week, you know that don’t you?”

“Yes, Mistress I understand that I have been having a lot of problems pleasing you and your Bulls. I know that I have acted inappropriately and I apologize profusely for being so bad!” I groveled at her feet.

“Well, you need to learn where your place is and what is expected of you. Each of my lovers has come over tonight to teach you how to act. As you knell before each one, he will instruct you as to what your perfect behavior should be. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Mistress, I understand.” 

Mistress pulled down my pink panties; reaching into her bra, she pulled out the key to my CB3000. She unlocked the chastity device and for the first time in days, my puny dick swung free between my legs. I so wanted to touch it but I knew the rules now and I didn’t want her to lock me up again; not now!

“Good, you may now approach Master Chuck,” she smiled, pointing in his direction.

Jack Daniels was Master Chuck’s drink of choice. I lifted it off the tray and walked to him. He smiled and said, “Cute outfit eunuch; do you think you’ve learned your lesson?”

Handing him the drink, I replied, “Yes, Master. I know my place and I will not overstep my bounds again. I will not touch my cocklett again. I will always take direction from my Mistress or my Master. I will never assume anything.”

“Oh, I’m sure that you won’t. After tonight you will understand the guidelines and obey the rules or the next time we all gather you will be very sorrowful. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Master Chuck, I have learned my lessons, and will continue to be aware that more lessons may come at any time, Sir!”

I saw that he had one of the dildos that my Mistress had purchased in his lap. I didn’t let him know that I had noticed it.

“Good, let’s see how well you know what to do. Drop those sissy panties you’ve been wearing for the past few days. I’m sure they’re nice and raunchy by now. Then kneel before me and take a real man’s cock in your mouth. I want you to suck me until my tasty cum overflows your mouth. Then you can clean up what you spill off me and off the floor, understand?”




Frilly Pink Panties



I stared at him in amazement; I thought my Mistress had forgiven me and was going to let me participate in the evening’s play.

Finally I gained enough wits to answer, “Yes Master Chuck, it will be my extreme pleasure to suck you off and swallow your cum as it gushes into my open mouth and down my chest and onto the floor. At which time I will craw on my hands and knees licking the overflow off the floor and your shoes.
 Cautiously, I reached for his already stiff dick. There was precum on its head glistening in the glow of he table lamp. I moistened my lips and opened my mouth wide. I was salivating from utter anticipation of being able to suck him off after being forbidden to participate for such a long time.

Once my mouth covered my Master’s prick, my own useless cock became hard. I was glad I was no longer chastised.

I suckled him and anticipated that warm sea of cum splashing against the back of my throat and pouring out of my lips and over my bare legs. As I slurped at the delectable phallus, Master Chuck leaned over my hunched body and rammed the thick dildo deep into my ass with no lubrication. 

The pain was as none I had ever experienced. Tears ran down my face as I tried to recover from the shock. I hesitated for a mere second wishing the pain would ease up.

“You got a problem boy!” came Master Chuck’s booming voice.

“No Master, I was just surprised when you filled my ass with the dildo. Please continue, Master!” I managed to whisper without dropping his prick from my mouth.

“Good thing this doesn’t bother you because I’m going to fuck you with it until my seed spills in your useless mouth. Got it?”

With my mouth still sucking his sex I shook my head yes. I sucked harder and trying to convince his fluids to race to the head of his dick. My head bobbed up and down like a kids on a sea-saw trying to see how fast they could go. 

It wasn’t fast enough. It seemed that the faster I sucked the faster Master Chuck fucked my dry ass. 

Fortunately, it had been a while since Master Chuck had pleased my lady and after only about fifteen minutes he blew his wad and the force of it spilled his seed down my throat and filled my mouth to overflowing. The sticky seed rolled down my chin, over my neck and my body hitting my erect dicklett. Then I heard it splattering on the hardwood floor.

I waited until his dick became flaccid before removing my mouth from it. I didn’t want to insult him or rush to clean the floor with my mouth.

When I finally released the spent prick, I saw that his shoes as were splatter in white cum and there were pools of it on the hardwood floor.

Master Chuck was not happy. “Look at the mess you have made! I can’t believe that you can’t control yourself any better than that. Now clean up that mess before it sets into the floor!” he pushed me onto my hands and knees and I lapped at the fluids that had come from him while he monitored me.

I was careful not to miss a drop or the spilled fluid. I feared more severe and painful punishment from my Mistress if I should do a bad job.

When I finished, Master Chuck patted my bare bottom and sent me to Master Reggie.

Master Reggie was a Rum drinker. He likes it on the rocks with Amaretto. I always thought it a strange drink for a black man, but who am I to judge. Picking his drink off the table I handed it to me and knelt before him.

His generous Shlong stood tall before me. He had been stroking it while I pleased Master Chuck and a small pool of precum glistened on its head. 

“How may I serve you, Master Reggie?” I asked.

He held the cat-o-nine-tails. He ran the trail of beads along his thigh and I could see the tiny hairs on his leg stand up.

“Well, boy, I hear you can’t keep you little hands off your teeny, tiny cock. Is that true? Is that why you Lady had to put that chastity contraption on it?” “Yes, Master Reggie; I’ve been bad and had a hard time not touching myself, especially when Mistress forbade me from the pleasures of her bedroom.”

“Well, tell you what boy, you need some lessons on how a little useless boy like you should behave. Now I want you to march over to your Mistress, there, and give her the best tongue lashin’ she has ever had. You understand me ‘boy?”

“Yes, Master Reggie! Do you wish for me to leave your presence and go to her now?”

“Yes, go boy! NOW!”

I crawled across the room and knelt at Mistress Alexis’ feet. “Mistress, may I please you by licking your sweet pussy and making you cum?” I pleaded.

She looked toward Master Reggie; she smiled and then scooted her small mini-skirt up just enough to expose the smooth shaved pussy that it covered. Opening her legs wide she placed her stilettos onto my bare thighs, and pressed hard as she scooted her Venus lips to my face.

My nose smelled the subtle fragrance of her sex. My dicklett grew hard with forbidden desires. I licked my lips and cautiously dove into the moist pleasures there.

I licked at the opening and then pushed my tongue deep into the darkness.. I wanted to touch her with my hands, but feared more retribution should I be that bold. I placed them on my knees instead. I felt that was safer and I wouldn’t be inclined to touch my useless pricklett.

As I tasted the sweetness of her pussy, the stiffness in my cocklett caused me great pain. I had to control my emotions and forget that my dick was straining to burst forth its useless seed.

Then I felt it… the harsh, burning slash of the cat-o-nine-tails connecting with my bare skin. My first reaction was to cry out and lash out at the person wielding the stinging weapon.

My mind cleared once the first stroke was complete and I realized if I reacted then my punishment would be more severe. I had to concentrate on the command at hand; pleasing my Mistress while her lover and my Master punished me for touching my puny penis.

Mistress pushed my head deeper into her cunt as Master continued to whip me. My dicklett grew harder and my marble sized balls tightened. I could feel the warm cum rushing the short distance to my tiny head. Then the seed fell from my futile prick and onto the floor.

I felt his foot as it pushed on my back forcing me to disconnect from the sweet pussy I was licking and sucking. I was forced to the floor and made to lick my spunk off the hard wood floor once again.

Even after I had cleared the mess, he held me there. I felt his black phallus fill my already stretched anus and my once hard dick shrunk to its flaccid stage.

Master Reggie rode me like a stallion on a mare in heat. His thick black cock ripped at my already sore butt and his balls slammed against mine. He held my hair as if it were the reins.

Every down stroke pinned me to the floor and pressed my useless manjewls to the hard floor squirting my thin seed over the timber. 

He grunted and snorted as he fucked me. I could feel the heat of his body as his sweat dripped onto my back and rolled to the floor mingling with the spilled seamen.

Mistress sat in front of me and spread her legs wide. She scooted up my face and my tongue reached for her slit as it glistened with love juices. Her fingers played with the electric nub that brought her the most pleasures.

My back was becoming soaked from Master Reggie’s sweat. He slapped the cat-o-nine-tails on my bare skin. It stung and I could feel his salty sudor in the open wounds.

Moans filled the room as he and my Mistress expressed their delight with my body and their arousals.

Then I felt Master’s balls pull up and braced myself for the explosion in my ass. As his seed overflowed my ass, he slapped me once again with the whip. Then he handed it to Mistress and she slapped my legs and butt as Master rode me like a bronco.

Slowly, he stood up; I felt each inch of his long prick slip slowly out of my burning ass. As I sat up all of his seed poured out and I was commanded to clean up “my” mess once again.

On my hands and knees, I licked the salty cum off the floor. Mistress used my back as a foot rest as I did so. When the slats were clean once again, she used her foot to push me toward Master Brendan. 

I picked up my serving tray,which only held his Scotch and Mistress’ Vodka. I handed him his drink. He held a vibrator. 

I thought, ‘my ass is about to be assaulted again.’

“On your knees, boy when you serve me!” came his rumbling voice. 

I knelt before him and handed the drink to him.

“I’ve watched you get fucked with a dildo, a dick and I have this vibrator here. But I’m tired of seeing you fucked. I want you to suck my dick. I believe that I am the only one that hasn’t had the pleasure of your mouth on my cock. I’ll bet it’s sweet. Open wide!”

Since I was never allowed in the bedroom when Master Brendan was with my mistress, I had never seen his magnificent joint. Its head was wide and the flare at the base of it resembled wings. It was red and the hole at its tip was open wide.

I licked my lips and opened my mouth as wide as I could. Covering the large plum, my tongue brushed the tip and my dicklett grew once again. I felt butterflies in my stomach. I couldn’t believe I was nervous, but I felt the sweat form around my genitals.

Slowly I ran my mouth up and down the six inch girth. I let its length sink deep into my throat. My heart was beating fast at the mere size of him; easily nine-inches of veined shaft went down my throat as my saliva made it easier to swallow his Wang.

His pubic hairs tickled my nose as I sucked faster and deeper. I was so excited by his size that my hands and knees were shaking.

Suddenly, I felt the pain of tearing in my ass once again.

Hot breath whispered in my ear. “You didn’t think you were going to get through this without having your ass fucked did you boy?”

It was Master Chuck.

I couldn’t talk with my mouth full of Master Brendan. I felt the heat of my anger wailing up in the pit of my stomach. 

“I can’t believe you’re still tight after all the butt fucks you’ve had this evening,” he chided, which increased my arousal. My pricklett grew harder and his hand grabbed it.

He stroked its short length with just his thumb and index finger until he felt the drops of cum form on the head. Then he pinched the tiny penis head and stopped the flow of my orgasm. His large cock continued to rock back and forth in my rump.

I kept sucking the dick that was in my mouth and together they came in my orifices. My body racked with pain and pleasure as their fluids spilled into my body cavities.

My torso shook with pleasure. Master Brendan’s seed spilled over my lips and ran down my bare chest. Master Chuck’s escaped my butt and flowed down my legs and onto the floor.

His cock spent, Master Brendan pushed me backwards and my head hit Master Chuck. This angered him and he pushed my face to the floor. “Lick it up, all of it!” he commanded.

I bent forward and started lapping up the still warm seed from the two men. My own thin cum was in there somewhere too. 

Master Chuck held my head to the floor, using it like a mop to clean up the liquid that had puddled there.

When he released me he did so with a vengeance. My forehead hit the floor as he walked back to his chair.

Mistress looked at me once I stood up. I had fluids over my entire body and a smile on my face. I was still aroused at all the pleasure I had given and received.

Mistress asked, “Have you learned your lesson, little boy?”

Looking at each of my Masters one by one, I said, “Yes, Mistress I have learned that I must serve you and your lovers as you and they decide is what is necessary, not in accordance with my wants and needs.”

“Your pleasures are all that are important. My needs are worthless. My chastity is necessary to teach me this lesson. I will gladly wear my frilly pink panties as a reminder of my place. I will never assume what others need or want.”

Mistress Alexis smiled and shook her head as I spoke.

“Good, I expect you to continue to remember your place in this home. You are here only for my pleasure. I will decide which of my lovers you are allowed to interact with. And if I decide to keep one to myself, you will not sulk and pout!”

“Yes, Mistress,” I whispered.

“Now, clean that cum off your body then come back and lick my clit!” she directed.

I quickly left the room. After a five minute shower, I returned to the living room. There was an orgy going on. All three Masters were pleasing my Mistress. 

Her moans turned me on terribly. My pricklett grew hard once again. It took all I had not to touch it and to keep it from exploding.

Master Chuck was fucking my Lady’s love canal, Master Reggie was pumping her mouth and Master Brendan was enjoying her tight ass. I watched as her face blushed in the heat and passion. It was all I could do not to touch myself.

When she noticed me, Mistress Alexis called me to her. She grabbed my tiny pricklett and started pulling on it. Then she told the guys to hold up. 

They all pulled out their phalluses. Mistress got to her knees. She took my dicklett into her mouth and started sucking the tiny thing. 

Master Reggie put his Shlong into her ass. Master Chuck crawled through Master Reggie’s legs and started licking her clit while he jerked off. Master Brendan slipped under her chest, placing his dick between her ample breasts. His hands squeezed them tightly together as he slowly pushed his hips forward and back in a titty fuck.

I wasn’t sure if I had the right to spill my seed into my Mistress’ mouth. I did all I could not to let out any semen. I felt a sharp pain as she slapped my ass. My seed rushed to the top of my cocklett and spilled its load into her mouth and all over her face.

“Oh yes!” she cried as my seed overflowed her lips.

Her body racked with pleasure as each man fulfilled her desires. When they had all spilled their manhood on or into her body, she directed me to clean her up then to clean each of them.

I was in heaven; I had to be. No cuck gets all of this pleasure bestowed upon him. 

Quickly, I scrambled to her and licked my meager cum out of her mouth. Then I sucked Master Reggie’s seed from her now stretched ass. Savoring his fluids caused my dicklett to fill once again with my spunk. I fought hard to hold it at bay. Getting it under control, I licked her chest clean of all of Master Brendan’s seed. Then finally slipped Master Chuck’s dick into my mouth to clean the thick cum from his shaft from where he had spilled his seed at the taste of my Lady’s sweet nectar.

The four of them went to the shower to clean the sweat off their bodies while I once again cleaned the floor; this time I was allowed to use the mop.

I heated some towels in the dryer and when they were stepping out of the shower, I handed each of them a towel. 

The smile couldn’t be erased from my face. 

That evening, after my Masters had left, Mistress called me to her room. She sent me to the shower then let me lay next to her. She let me lick her clit once again. She placed her hands on the back of my head as her hips rose to my tongue. 

When her ecstasy exploded in my mouth, I lapped it up as dog dose water. My dicklett obeyed the rules and I have slept by my Mistress every night that she hasn’t had a lover spend the night.

Thanks for listening to my story and thanks to this special Lady for writing it.

~ Lady Dora