4 comments/ 40303 views/ 13 favorites Stacey Takes Control Ch. 01 By: LFFemdom Matt had that feeling deep inside, he needed to be dominated and hurt by a female. The relinquishing of control and willingness to be open to such delightful pain enticed him. He began to crave it and hadn't filled that need in far too long. Soon he found himself on Craigslist looking through ads but decided to place his own: 'LF Kinky Femdom. I'm a 31 year old male with full-time career looking for a Dominant Female. 6'2", 200, athletic build with more tattoos than one might think. I'm a bit of a home-body and avoid clubs and bars, however, that seems to be the spot to meet women. You'll find I'm very confident and forward, however, I figured I'd give this a shot since I can be very specific on here. I'll come right out and say it, I'm a switch. I'm looking for a female who enjoys experimenting sexually. Vanilla just doesn't cut it for me for very long. I know there are others out there who feel the same. Currently I'm looking for a Dominant Female to satisfy my needs including orgasm denial, cbt, bondage and whatever else you desire. So what am I looking for in my ideal partner? You would be pretty (of course!), slender, athletic, fun but a passion for experiment in the bedroom. Matt' It was maybe a bit too much, but he included a picture of himself as well. He laughed about letting Fate decide. He posted the ad and went about his usual routine with very few expectations. Two days later when Matt woke up there was an email on his phone, a reply to his ad. He was still naked in bed as he opened it up. 'Hi sweetie' was the subject line. There was an attachment. So far so good. The body of the email was no at all what he was expecting. 'You are so handsome and look so virile. I'm looking forward to expanding your mind to a whole new realm of both pleasure and pain. I'm sure you'll find my picture to your liking. I promise you won't regret responding to this email, but know that when you do you're mine and you will do exactly what I say for as long as I find pleasure in you. Softest kiss, Stacey' Matt read and re-read the email. He was shocked and elated. Was this real? Was it spam? Was she an axe murderer? Oh the picture! He had nearly forgotten. He clicked on the attachment and his erection stiffened even more when he saw the gorgeous brunette it revealed. She was petite, with a smile on her face but a look of complete lust in her eyes. Exactly his type. Reason abandoned him and his cock won out. 'Re: Hi sweetie Stacey, I feel somewhat crazy for writing this but I gladly accept your offer. Where do we go from here?' Then he hit the send button. His iPhone making the standard air plane taking off noise. He wasn't sure what else to write. He didn't know what she had in mind really. Maybe just one encounter? Maybe she would make him her slave for months! The thought turned him on actually. Maybe he should have asked. His cock was outrageously hard, his hand drifted down and took his manhood into his hand. He was almost never this horny. He didn't have the time or desire to masturbate the day before but the need was overwhelming at this point. He had to work all day today so he wouldn't get a chance till after it was dark. He opened up her email and started stroking his cock, her picture was intensely gorgeous. The photograph was highly erotic, she was seated on a bed and only wore a black bra, a black pencil skirt and a pair of high heels, those too were black. She had perfect little tits, he envisioned popping the bra off quickly and letting it fall to the floor revealing the rest of her perky breasts. Already images of him biting her nipples as she ran her fingers through his hair filled his mind. He imagined servicing her, her making him lick her pussy as if somehow he wouldn't want to. He moaned, what of the pain too, he thought of her slapping his balls and pinching his nipples. His cock was rigid as his hand continued to deliver what he anticipated was only a fraction of the pleasure he would receive from sliding his manhood into her. His orgasm was nearly there when his phone received an email. 'Re: Hi sweetie' He stopped masturbating and opened it up as quickly as he could. 'Darling, you've made the right choice. First things first, take your hand off your cock. You will only orgasm with my express permission. I look forward to meeting up with you. We will meet in a public spot as soon as possible to see if I want things to continue further. When will you be available for appraisal? Softest kiss, Stacey.' His hand fell from his cock as his balls tightened in the way they do when something so completely turns him on. The loss of control turned him on more then anything he had ever anticipated. He had read some erotic stories about men not being allowed to cum but had never experienced it himself. He knew he found a new favorite fetish. Fuck he needed to cum so bad though. It had taken center stage in his brain and would sit there until he found release. 'Re: I look forward to pleasing you I have to work all day today, until 8pm. We could meet up afterwards if possible.' He hit the send button again. Luckily he was an early riser and would have time to figure things out a bit before work. The reply took a few minutes but it was worth the wait, 'Re: You will never cum so hard in your life.' He was completely taken off guard and as if his cock and need to cum couldn't have been slammed into his attention any quicker, there it was. 'You will have to earn it though sweetie. I have a few things in mind for you already. I know you'll enjoy them. I have a previous engagement that I cannot miss tonight. I have a feeling you won't be able to hold out longer then one more day so tomorrow night at 9pm, meet me at the Pearl Street. Softest kiss, Stacey' He would have to wait nearly a full two days to even meet her, let alone have the opportunity to orgasm, but he was eager to do whatever she pleased. This was seriously the hottest thing ever. 'Re: eagerly frustrated 9pm Pearl Street it is. Waiting will be torture.' And the next two days were. Later that same night an email arrived from Stacey. The subject read: 'I'm not wearing any panties' and inside it was a picture of her in a fancy cocktail dress, black and lacy. She had that same look in her eyes and a smile meant just for him. He fiercely needed to masturbate. He wrote her back, 'Re: What are you doing to me?!' 'My cock aches for you. I want to rip that dress right off of you and slam my hard manhood right up your ass. To twist and pinch your nipples till I coat your insides with my hot cum.' He went to bed, his cock raging with thoughts of him slipping his fingers up her little dress and finding her pussy slick with her juices. He thought about easing his fingers into her tight hole, about biting her perfect nipples. About ravenously slamming his cock into her tight ass. Soon thoughts became dreams and he drifted off to sleep. When morning arrived he checked his phone straight away and sure enough, there was another email from his fantasy made real, 'I just came so hard' read the title. The email was sent at around midnight. 'Maybe you will tomorrow night. I want your cock in my ass, to take me until you fill me up. But you will submit to my pleasures and your pains first. Only if you're good will you find your release in me.' He replied back 'Re: your pleasures are mine as well' 'I can't wait to find out what you have in mind my sweet Stacey.' His cock being hard just seemed the norm as of late. Unfortunately he wasn't working that day so the day would drift by far slower then it would otherwise. He did his best to sidetrack himself with whatever came to mind, but it went back to her little dress and her emails so quickly it was practically torture. Typically he came every day, sometimes twice, so having not masturbated in nearly three days his balls felt heavy and the need to cum filled his mind entirely. Finally it was getting close to the time to leave, he had chosen a nice polo shirt and jeans along with his jacket. Buffalo was getting cold, but such is. He made sure he looked good and made for the restaurant. He got there about ten minutes early. The restaurant part was pretty busy but he thought he'd take a spot at the bar. He was hoping he'd be able to pick her out in the crowd. Such an awkward moment! He ordered a beer and waited, sipping the local brew as he watched people come and go. Promptly right at 9:00, she walked it. There was no mistaking her petite figure, her long brown hair and those eyes. She was dressed in a nice blouse, a very sexy yet professional skirt, high heels and carried a rather large purse. With an air of grace, she took a quick look over the restaurant and found him looking at her almost immediately. Matt's stomach and insides immediately twisted up. She was even better looking in person! He took a breath and tried to calm his ever quicker beating heart. He had almost forgotten about how heavy his balls felt and how sensitive his cock was. She walked with such a purpose, with so much confidence, and right up to him. He did his best not to spill his beer all over as he put it on the bar and tried to think of what to say or what do. Fuck!? Do I shake her hand, give her a hug? He was just about to take her hand in the way of gentlemen of old would and kiss it, but she took the initiative. She wrapped her arm around him, brought her lips to his and went in for a kiss. WOW! He kissed her easily. The taste of her lips were so sweet, he was immediately lost in her when shockingly her right hand found his erect nipple and she began pinching and twisting it! He gasped into her kiss which she continued. Her nails then started to work his nipple. His cock sprang to life and stiffened up right there in the middle of the bar with seemingly everyone watching the display. She pulled from the kiss and gave his nipple one last tweak, "You passed. We're leaving." She smiled as she turned from him and began walking towards the exit. He blinked a couple times and followed trying to hide the raging hard on that pushed against his jeans. He put his arm around her as she lead him to her car. She had a very nice Audi A4, silver in color. After he sat down he was just about to comment on how nice the car was when she demanded he take off his pants, "Sweetie, take off your jeans. When you're around me, you won't be clothed." The windows were tinted heavily and he unbuckled his belt, kicked off his shoes and took his pants off as quickly as the cramped interior allowed. She smacked his thigh, "Hands at your sides, spread your legs." God this was so hot. He did. Her hand found his engorged penis and she ran her hand up and down his shaft. His balls were so full of cum. She leaned over and took the head of his cock into her mouth. He could feel the moisture of her lips and he thanked her with moans. Her tongue started working the end of his cock, sliding into his little pee-hole, tasting the precum that poured out of it. She continued her expert head for a few minutes. She could tell by his moans he was nearing orgasm, she licked and sucked him a little more then pulled off. She smiled at him as she reached over almost nonchalantly and smacked him square in the balls. He gasped and winced in pain but kept his legs spread. "Yes, you'll do nicely," she said and pulled the car away. "Put your address in the gps," he was quick to complied. Not a word was said in the car ride. She would occasionally reach over and caress his manhood, fondle his balls or give them a playful slap. He remained obedient the whole trip. She pulled up to his house, "Go inside, take off the rest of your clothes and lay on your bed. I will be in a few minutes." Again he complied. She entered the bedroom with her rather large purse in hand. She grinned at him mischievously, "Sit up a bit on the headboard, put a pillow behind your back. Get comfortable, I'm about to make you very uncomfortable." He repositioned himself as she asked and spread his legs wide. She set her purse down on the dresser and peeled off her coat and hung it up. She noticed the bondage restraints that were on his bed and turned her head a bit in question. He looked over and saw what she did. He started mumbling something about forgetting they were there but she hushed him and climbed up on the bed and began strapping each one of his wrists to the restraints on the headboard. Once his hands were secure she grabbed a hold of his nipples and began rolling them in her fingers, then working her finger nails in. She found that deliriously pleasurable point right between pain and pleasure and kept him there until his cock couldn't possibly get harder. She then pulled herself off the bed undid her blouse slowly, letting it fall to the floor. He watched her in absolute lust. She was intensely gorgeous. She grinned and went to her purse and pulled out a couple things that baffled him. One was a rather large bag of fluid. The other one was a small plastic box. "I have always wanted to do this. It's been a dream of mine for over ten years now since a nurse friend of mine mentioned doing it one of her boyfriends in college. Don't worry, she told me exactly what to do. You're probably wondering what it is I'm talking about." She crawled onto the bed between his legs and laid the bag of clear fluid down and opened up the plastic box, "well you see this is a bag with 1000ml of saline in it. And in this box," she continued to talk as she opened an alcohol wipe and applied it to the his scrotum, the sensation was incredibly cool and so erotic, "has needles which I'm going to push into this already cum filled sack of yours, then I'm going to find out exactly how much saline I can empty into your scrotum." He was about to protest but found himself completely turned on. He only shifted his legs a bit wider and offered himself to Stacey. "Oh yes, I'm so pleased with you. If you keep this up you might get to cum tonight," she said as she unsnapped her bra and let that fall away. Her perky little tits didn't sag one bit. They stood out, though they were only a big A or small B, but they were perfect. He wanted to pinch her little nipples so bad and tugged against his bonds. She took the needle from the box and attached it to the saline bag. She smiled at Matt, a ten year fantasy about to be fulfilled. With her left hand she took his scrotum into her hand and held it as her right guided the needle to the wrinkly flesh of his sack. "Good... relax, sweetie relax.." She said in such a loving voice. "It's okay, darling, it's okay..." she continued watching his erect cock pulsate over the eroticism of the moment. Matt looked away and winced as the needle broke skin and pushed into his scrotum, "there there baby, there there. It's in now. I'm going to open up the valve." His breathing became more rapid. His cock throbbed with every beat of his heart. He looked back as she undid the clamp on the tube of the saline bag. Immediately he felt something in his sack. It was an impossible to describe feeling, just something was happening. Now that the needle was in and the valve was opened, Stacey smiled at her handiwork. She sat up between his legs and wrapped her long skinny fingers around his manhood. She worked his shaft as he moaned in pleasure. "How does it feel sweetie?" she asked sincerely curious. "Good Stacey, its weird but it's good. Please fill me," he wished he could be touching her. It teased him so much. The bag continued to empty and the weird feeling turned to more of a soft burning sensation. He winced as his scrotum started to ache. She moaned a bit, "mmm look at that sweetie, it's starting to fill up. I can see it getting bigger." She started tugging on his nipples again. He was overcome in pleasure. He loved the sensation. He craved more already. She sat up a bit more and leaned down to kiss his lips as her finger nails still pinched his extremely sensitive nipples. They continued their deep passionate kissing for several minutes. The whole time he could feel the dull burning sensation in his scrotum. He was so turned on by what she was doing. He loved experimenting and this was certainly now the most kinky thing he'd ever done. She was so hot, so perfect, so wonderful to him. Stacey pulled away from his kiss and looked again between his legs. She looked so elated, "Oh sweetie you should see your scrotum, it's huge." It looked like half of the bag was emptied into his sack. She couldn't believe her eyes. The wrinkly skin around his testicles was tight looking, his scrotum was easily the size of softball. His actual testicles weren't visible at all. She got off of the bed and slipped her panties off, leaving only her skirt on. She positioned herself on her knees between his legs again. Her left hand slipped between her legs and she started rubbing her dripping pussy. Matt tried to look up her skirt the best he could, his cock pulsed. He wanted to ram it right into her hole. Her breasts looked incredible as they shook a bit from her furiously fingering her pussy. The burning sensation started to increase more as his sack started to fill up so completely. He could feel the weight of it pulling on his skin. His balls felt huge. The sides of his scrotum touched each side of his spread thighs. He moaned as his sack filled, "Fill me, Stacey..." he whispered to the beautiful female. She could tell that he was nearing his limit. The saline no longer seemed to be emptying into his sack. She was completely satisfied with how huge his scrotum was. It might've been the size of grapefruit. Perhaps ¾ of the bag of saline had been emptied. She worked her pussy a bit more as she took the needle and pulled it free from his scrotum. From his angle he could just see the top of his scrotum, it looked huge. He wanted to see more, but she practically jumped on top of him. She started kissing him ferociously, he kissed her back with equal enthusiasm. Her tongue darted into his mouth and he bit at it and her lips. She was so seductive. This was beyond the sexiest thing to ever happen. After their quick make out session, Stacey undid the bonds that held his wrists. She let him touch his hugely bloated scrotum since he could see hit well. He was shocked at how huge it was. "Get on your knees my sweetie," she said as she leaned back onto hers. "Feel the weight of your scrotum darling." He fumbled a bit and the moment he lifted his huge sack off of the bed he could feel it's tremendous size and weight. It had to have weighed a pound or two. He winced as he got to his knees. He had to keep his knees so wide as the girth of his sack prevented him from even closing his legs. Once up though, he used his chance and touched Stacey's hard little nipples. He immediately pinched them into his fingers, harder then he normally would. Her head seemed to roll back a bit as she moaned. They were hard little nipples, they seemed so eager to be hurt. She thrust her chest out for his crushing fingers, moaning the whole time. With her head rolled back a bit, he leaned in and started kissing the side of her neck. His fingers continued to squeeze her nipples as his mouth bit and sucked the soft silky skin of her neck. She was lost in her own little world of pleasure, the pain from her nipples sending shock waves through the rest of her body. Her pussy leaked. She let him have his way a bit, a reward for letting her finally fill a man's sack. She kept her little titties thrust out to so his fingers could continue to work her hard little nipples. She totally caught him off guard, though. His legs were spread, his fingers and mouth busy. She brought her hand back and in a quick motion slapped him hard on his bloated scrotum. He cried out in pain, let go of her nipples and stopped his kissing. Stacey Takes Control Ch. 02 Stacey left after Matt had fallen asleep. He held her for a long while as she caressed and explored his expanded and filled scrotum. He couldn't believe what they had done, but he knew he was immediately hooked. He had never experienced such a kinky act, but knew there would be more where that came from. Matt woke up with a start. It almost felt like the night before was more of a dream. He rolled onto his back and his hands drifted down to his already hard cock. When his fingers felt his balls, he knew the previous night was a reality. His scrotum was still full, but significantly smaller than the previous night. His sack felt full, but not nearly as engorged. He felt the overwhelming need to cum again. He smiled as his mind raced about thoughts of the future. Stacey was so incredible, and so wonderfully sadistic. His hand began working his cock, stroking his hardness while his other fingers massaged his balls. He imagined himself buried up to his hilt in her ass, her fingers working their magic. Her tight little body close to his. So incredibly sexy. His breath quickened as his body began to tighten. He could feel his orgasm coming closer just as he was startled by an alarm on his phone. He never set an alarm on his phone. He reached over and picked it up, "You're all mine, Peaches." Under his phone was a piece of paper. He picked it up and read it's contents. "I am your Mistress. You will refer to me only as Mistress or Peaches. You will submit to whatever I desire. You've done so well so far. You may not cum without my express permission. You will not cum often, but I will tease you constantly. And when you do cum, they will be the most glorious orgasms ever. Peaches" 'Today will be a long day at work,' Matt thought to himself. He got dressed, working around his engorged balls and left for work. "When will you be home tonight little one?" Her text read. "8:00 Mistress. How was your day?" He replied back quickly. There was no reply. Hours past with no reply. He starred at his phone for most of the day. He got home about a quarter to 8. He left the door unlocked behind him. By now, his scrotum had returned to normal size. He changed out of his work attire and was about to put more casual clothes on when he heard a noise in the adjoining room. He looked out from the bedroom, there she was. She looked so incredibly gorgeous. She put down her rather large purse and removed her long coat, revealing a slim dress that came to just above her knees. Everything she wore was black, even her high heeled shoes. She grinned at him and snapped her finger, "Come here now." And she was so deliciously demanding. Still naked, Matt emerged from the bedroom. He chose not to cover himself and walked up to her. She was so petite next to him. He reached out for her and she let him. He bent down to kiss her. She returned his kiss eagerly. Her own fingers found his hard little nipples quickly. She scrapped her fingernails over them. His cock hardened immediately. He kissed her deeply, his tongue playing with hers. Her fingernails sent waves of pleasure throughout his whole body. Her scraps turned to pinching. His cock was almost painfully hard. She continued pinching his nipples as she pulled away from his kiss, "I think last night was a dream. I want to repeat it." She worked her nail into his nipple and pinched until he winced and his knees went weak, "Well most of it. You will not do anything without my permission." She let go and pushed him towards the bedroom. As she picked up her purse, she slapped him hard on the ass. "Tonight will be a long night, I'm sorry," she said as she placed the bag of saline on the bed. Matt was already in position, sitting nearly upright at the headboard. His legs were spread, his hard cock standing upright and his testicles extremely vulnerable. She began massaging his testicles in her fingers, "I'm surprised to see all the saline is gone already. I'll put more in this time." She accentuated the word time with a hard squeeze of his balls, he winced. As she had the night before, she brought the needle to the wrinkly flesh of his scrotum. She deftly inserted it causing the appropriate amount of pain. Matt jumped at the prick, the intrusion of his most private part. She seemed satisfied at his vulnerability and turned the knob that controlled the flow of saline from the bag. Almost immediately, he could feel the fluid flowing back into his recently emptied balls. He tilted his head back as the, now familiar burning and filling sensation began spreading throughout his testicles. It was almost delicious. Once the flow had begun, she no longer concerned herself with the bag. She turned her attention then to both his hard nipples. He shuttered as her teeth latched on to his left nipple and began biting. She started with a mild bite but she added more and more pressure. He saw white as he pulled his nipple free of her of her mouth and cried out in pain. She giggled a little bit, as she leaned into his right nipple. He pushed his chest out to meet her vicious little teeth. She bit down on his right nipple more delicately then the left, he moaned with pleasure. In the same fashion she tested just how much he could take before he howled out in pain and pulled his nipple free. His breathing was heavy. She brought her fingernails back up to his nipples and scrapped them slightly. The sensation was so vastly increased. She massaged them lightly as he moaned again. Again, she brought her teeth down to his sensitive little nipples. He offered them freely to her. For what seemed like 15 minutes, she continued her ruthless assault upon his nipples. From biting them till he cried out and then softly massaging them back to life. They were red by the time she finished, teeth marks could be seen clearly. He had never in his life experienced such a painful treatment to his nipples. By the end he was begging her not to, but still he allowed her to attach her teeth to his nipples. Incredibly, the pain to his nipples camouflaged the growing pain in his testicles. The sharp moments of intense torture to his nipples prevented him from noticing the slow but ever growing ache to his testicles. All at once, the weight of his scrotum and burning sensation became front and center. He winced deeply as her hand pressed upon the saline bag, pushing more of saline into his already hugely engorged sack. He cried out as the fluid was pushed in, "Please Mistress, no more!" She ignored him as she pushed down on the bag more. The pain coursed throughout his loins, pulsed with agony as his sack stretched to accommodate the hard rush of fluid, "Peaches please!" She wanted all 1000cc in his sack, and there wasn't much to go. She stopped pushing on the bag and brought her hands up to his face. She held his head and kissed him on the lips, "you want to make me happy don't you?" She waited for him to nod. She smiled and caressed his nipples again, "then you'll take the whole bag won't you?" His face turned sad but he nodded and looked away defeated, submitting to whatever she desired. "Good," she said delighted and went back to her work, forcing the rest of the saline into his tremendously stretched and filled scrotum. It was huge. She was elated to see the last of the saline leave the bag and push into his sack. She then pulled the needle free quickly. The pain in his sack was overwhelming. The weight of it was beyond comprehension. The skin was stretched incredibly. He was panting. Her hand caressed his bloated scrotum, it was easily the size of grapefruit. Quietly she stated her pleasure in his suffering as she pushed her fingers underneath the mass of his scrotum and weighed it with her hand. She couldn't believe what she done, he would be a good toy. She got off the bed and pulled her phone from her purse, "Smile" she said jokingly as she took a few pictures of his hard cock and hugely bloated scrotum. She was masturbate herself furiously later to these photos. "Now it's time for me to have some fun," she remarked as he moaned. Maybe she would let him cum in her ass again? "On your knees toy," she demanded. He looked at her for a moment, she had not strapped him down, nor would she ever need to. He would let her do anything. "Get up fast or I'll just kick you in that bloated scrotum of yours until my leg tires," there was no sarcasm in her voice. He dared not test her. He did his best to get his legs under him. His sack seemed like it weighed a hundred pounds. In reality, it was probably only 4 or 5 pounds, but his scrotum held the weight as he lifted himself to his knees. He winced and moaned as he brought himself up, his arms behind his back. He offered his balls, cock and nipples to her. She smiled in delight. She was kneeling on the bed in front of him. She kissed him deeply. Her left hand caressed down his back to his buttocks. It continued down into the crevice of his ass where her finger found the tight rosebud of his anus. She started worming her finger into his ass, it was dry, but still felt extremely good. Her other hand wrapped around his hard cock and pulled on the skin. After a few tugs and moans, she pulled her hand free of his cock and with a hard slap, hit him squarely on his engorged sack. He reeled in pain as he cried out and pulled away, her finger pulled free from his ass. "On your knees!" She yelled, "Open yourself up to me." She grabbed a hold of his ass again, worming her finger back into his anus and held him much tighter. Her other hand began work on his scrotum again. She hit him lighter this time initially, and slapped his bloated sack with ever increasing force. He cried out at each strike but he kept his hips thrust out to her ministrations. Her teeth found his sensitive nipples once again, but instead of biting them harshly, she nipped at them and licked them. The kind nature of how she treated his nipples was the complete opposite of before and certainly opposite of the abuse she now committed on his scrotum. The saline seemed to absorb some of the impact and pain, but she continued her assault for several minutes until finally he cried out in pain and pulled himself away once again. She let him fall back and recoup himself. He groaned as he covered up his scrotum from her hits and tried to protect his now grapefruit sized sack. She got off the bed as he moaned in pain and went to her purse again. She pulled out a new tube of lubricant and sat back on the bed, his huge scrotum could not be hidden. She grinned at her handiwork, "Lay down flat on your back little one." She was only patient for a couple seconds until she slapped him hard on his bloated sack again. He cried out and quickly positioned himself on the bed how asked. She opened up the tube of lubricants and squeezed some out onto her pointer finger. She grinned at him. He immediately started begging again, "Please no Peaches, use your pinky finger. Fuck my hole with that one please." She spread the lube over her pointer finger and her long nail that was painted red. She positioned herself between his legs and took his hard cock into her hand. She spread a little lubricant over the head of his cock and into his pee hole. She brought her lubricated pointer finger to the head of his cock. She flicked at the hole with her nail, then found the opening. Her nail descended into his pee hole first. He gripped the sheets and groaned as her thick digit was pushed into his little hole. He could feel her nail scraping the insides of his cock. "Please Peaches, Mistress, please!" he said over and over. She relented slightly and pulled her finger free from his cock. He was moaning, from the pain still in his nipples, his sack and now his urethra. She squeezed out more lubricant onto her finger. Then she brought the tube of lubricant to the end of his cock. She aligned the opening of the tube with his pee hole and plunged the end into his cock. He winced as she squeezed the lubricant directly into his urethra. It felt bizarrely good as the fluid pushed deep into his cock. It was almost soothing. After she pushed about half the contents into his cock, she pulled the tube out and replaced it with her finger once again. She pushed her finger into his little hole. He thrust his hips up to meet her. Still he begged her to stop, but she continued to push her pointer finger into his hole. She twisted it back and forth. He was shaking with pain when he heard the pop, her first knuckle plunged into the head of his cock as her finger slammed into his cock. He cried out and tried to pull away, but she was locked into his cock. "Stay still!" she said. He looked into her eyes and settled down into the bed again. "Do you want to cum?" He nodded. "Good, then you'll let me do exactly what I want." For several agonizing minutes, she worked her first knuckle back and forth into and out of his cock. His peehole was dilated so completely when she pulled out. She was fascinated by the hole of his cock. She plunged her finger back in as he groaned. She worked his hole ruthlessly for several minutes, unphased by his protests. She tried and tried, but couldn't get the second knuckle of her finger into his hole. When she was finally done with the fucking of his urethra, she pulled her finger free. Slowly, lubricant oozed out of his dilated hole. There was a trickle of red that accompanied it. Her fingernail had obviously done it's job on the inside of his cock. He would be reminded of this fucking for days to come. She worked the length of his cock with her hand a few times and watched as the lubricant pump out of his cock. His breathing quickened. She pulled at the skin of his cock and then pushed down all the way to the base. He was shaking as she continued to give her toy a hand job. He thrust his hips up to meet her hand. After only a few seconds he held his breath, his body began to tense as he felt the most thunderous of orgasms beginning to build. Just as he was about to explode, she stopped and let go of his cock. "Peaches please!" he cried out in frustration as he rode the edge of an orgasm, but was unable to get there. Matt panted and begged, but she ignored his pleas as she cleaned her finger off and went back into her purse. Out of it she pulled a metal device, it resembled a penis, but was much shorter. It had a ring around the base and a lock holding it all together, "This is a cock cage. You're going to be wearing this a lot." She set it neatly on the dresser, "with your testicles the way they are, this will have to wait till tomorrow morning to go on. So, we have a long night ahead of us." She smirked at him, "get dressed, you want to take me out to dinner now don't you?" The night was horribly awkward. Matt's distended scrotum made walking a near impossible task. And she insisted on walking everywhere. She hung on to his arm as they laughed and talked. They had a surprising amount of stuff in common, and oddly it was a great date. Besides the engorged scrotum. Dinner was a blessed relief. Finally, after about three hours, the couple arrived back at Matt's house where she ordered him to strip immediately. He was more then happy to comply. His mind was solely driven by the fact that she might actually let him cum now. He had been so good. Once his clothes were off, she started her vicious teasing of him again. She bit into his tender nipples again and slapped his bloated sack vigorously, right in the kitchen. He could barely stand as his petite Mistress continued ravaging his body. The slaps were loud. Pain coursed through his scrotum and nipples, making his cock harder then he'd ever thought possible. The hits to his sack increased in harshness until his resolve finally broke and he fell to his knees trying to protect his testicles from further abuse. She smiled, "good boy." She walked into the living room, leaving Matt to gather himself. She found the remote, turned on his TV and sat back on the comfortable couch. She watched as Matt waddled into the room. She gestured for him to sit next to her. Soon, the two were cuddling, watching some show and talking like nothing was amiss. Just as Matt started to get comfortable and his hardness softened, Stacey hiked her dress up a little bit and pulled her panties down and kicked them off in one deft motion. Her fingers returned to her perfect little pussy. She started masturbating right then and there. One hand worked her sopping wet pussy while the other grabbed a hold of his grapefruit side scrotum, he winced a bit but adjusted his legs to give her full access. She started slapping his scrotum in rhythm with her other hand, not unbearably hard but hard enough to send pain shooting throughout his body. He so badly wanted to help her orgasm. It was then that he had an idea, he quickly unbuttoned her blouse, she didn't protest. He pulled down the sides of her bra, she didn't protest. He pushed the cups of her bra down and revealed her hard little nipples, she didn't protest. And then he returned the favor of squeezing her nipples as she had his, she didn't protest. It was as if he couldn't hurt her little nipples enough, she loved having her nips tortured and it drove her over the edge. She slapped his scrotum with enthusiasm as the pleasure to her nipples and little clitty were enough to push her over the edge, she cried out and shook as her pussy creamed. She breathed deeply as she panted and she finally stopped slapping his bruised and beaten scrotum. She sighed and leaned into him, holding him close to her for a few minutes. He couldn't help but be consumed entirely by his desperate need to cum. His cock had never been so hard. He needed release. She looked up at him and smiled, "it's time for bed." She kissed him on the cheek then got up from the couch. 'Maybe now?!' His mind was a total mess. He could only think about one thing. He followed her to the bedroom awkwardly. She pointed at the bed, "Lay down, I'm not done with you just yet." He did happily, 'Yes!' he thought to himself. Once he was on the bed she moved to each corner and secured the cuffs onto each of his appendages. She tightened them up so that he couldn't move at all. He watched her with a touch of dread. She hadn't tied him up when she made him nearly pass out with pain, what did she have in mind now?! It was the worst case scenario. She slowly stripped off her clothes revealing her perfectly petite little body. With a smile, she turned off the light and laid in bed next to him, pulled the blankets up and drifted off to sleep. By the time morning arrived, Matt was a complete wreck. His cock had remained hard through the whole night. He barely slept. Never had he felt so worked up sexually and helpless. When she woke up, she couldn't have looked any more innocent. She kissed him on the cheek and smiled, "How was your night babe?" He just gawked back. She winked at him and pulled the covers back. His scrotum had gone down tremendously in size. Already his cock had sprung to life. She looked at him with disappointment, got out of bed and put her clothes back on, "Better get rid of that hard on immediately." She said, there was not joke in her voice. Matt desperately put his thoughts elsewhere. He looked away concentrated as hard as he could. The slightest touch brought his cock back to life but she had obvious experience with the cock cage, it was on in seconds. The one metal loop went around his scrotum, preventing the part that encapsulated his cock from being taken off. His cock was painfully trapped inside the small confines of the metal device. He would be unable to get an erection at all. "There, all set." The two had coffee and made small talk. Matt was out of his mind with how preoccupied he was. The device was foreign, triggering his reaction to get an erection, only to be completely stifled. It was horrifying. He tried to concentrate but the ability was lost on him. With a kiss and quick pinch of his nipples she left that morning. It would be another long day at work.