1 comments/ 12241 views/ 3 favorites Queen Magdalena By: senni90 Everyone involved in sex are above 18 years of age. ***** There I am, standing naked in my cell, chained at the wall. My muscles cannot break these chains, although they can break almost anything, but these chains are made of a special material. My cell is very small, completely built with stone and it is one of many cells in the corridor of this basement. This is how I always stand when I'm not working out or serving Queen Magdalena. I even sleep like this. It was difficult at first but now I am used to it. I have no idea what time of the day it is, if it is sunny or rainy outside. Magdalena's castle is huge. She owns this castle, as she owns me and all the other men here. We are all extremely strong and tall men, the strongest in the world. Nothing can stop us, we are like killing machines. Only she can, Magdalena. She owns us, our minds and our bodies. We live to serve her and give her pleasure. She is the most sex-driven woman that could exist. She is probably in her mid-20s and constantly aroused, she constantly needs to orgasm. I was brought here two or three years ago. I don't know it exactly as I lost the sense of time. This means I am either 29 or 30 by now. I was jogging through the forest as I was hit by something and passed out. Next thing I know, I woke up in this castle, chained at a wall and with a boner. Since that day, I have been having a boner almost without interruption. I don't know what she did to me to cause this. Every day we have to work out for hours and hours to keep our bodies in shape, because the stronger we are, the more she enjoys the power of being able to take the strength away from us and controlling us. When it rains or snows, we have to work out outside in order to suffer more and become even stronger and more resistant. She wants us to know that we can withstand anything, except her. We're all quiet in our cells, everyone chained at the wall at the back of their cell. We don't see each other and no one dares to talk. Then suddenly I hear a noise, the door at the left end of the corridor opens and she comes into the basement sitting on a slave. The slave is walking on all fours but with the chest up and the back down. She is sitting on his head, which is buried into her hairy pussy, constantly licking her. She wears nothing but a pair of soft black socks. Her feet are grabbing his balls, and when she squeezes his right ball he is meant to move one step with the right leg and arm, and the same for the left ball. In this way she controls him like a robot. She always needs to have her feet grabbing someone's balls, it's like she is addicted to it. It makes her control our powerful bodies just with her feet, which turns her extremely on. She knows how strong we are, and the thought of being able to control us just through our balls is extremely arousing to her. We can barely control our thoughts. When we first came here, many years ago, we were enslaved against our will. But now, for some reason, we all want nothing else but to please her. It is like she is controlling our minds. My cock is throbbing when I see her there, this muscular guy carrying her like a movable throne. She always sweats a lot in her feet and her socks are soaked with her sweat. We all love her sweat. We are fed normal food, but if you are lucky you get to eat one of her sweat-soaked socks, to drink her pee or her pussy juices. In this way her secretions enter our bodies and it seems like with these she is able to slowly take control of our minds. She is able to make her secretions move around in our bodies and control certain parts as she wishes. Today is my turn. The chains start moving and carry me forward to the bars of the cell. They push me against the bars and stretch my arms and legs. My genitals are fully exposed in front of her. She then takes off her socks with her hands and immediately grabs the slave's balls again. The chains lower my body so that my head is in front of hers and she puts the socks into my mouth, grinning. I start chewing them and all the sweat flows out of them like the tastiest juice I have ever had. She enjoys it, starts laughing and squeezes the slave's balls really hard with both feet, letting out a loud moan of enjoyment. Juices start flowing out of her pussy. You can clearly see the slave's muscles tense as she squeezes his balls, but he makes no noise and keeps on licking her. He is so tough by now that he can take it, and besides that she doesn't really want us to make any noise. If the pain is really unbearable it is perhaps okay to let out some noise, but it arouses her to know that we would like to scream but don't dare to. I keep on chewing the sock in my mouth and as I realise that I can't really tear it apart with my teeth I just swallow the whole of it and the chains return me back to the end of the cell. Pleased by what she saw, she squeezes the right ball of the slave who carries her, then the left one, and keeps on alternating them as he carries her out of the prison. The socks feel very heavy in my stomach and are probably going to cause me some discomfort for a while. In addition to this, I won't get any food tonight as I was awarded her socks, which leaves me very hungry for the rest of the day. After a few hours I fall asleep. - The next morning, after I wake up the chains suddenly fasten very hard and the ceiling above me moves to the side and opens an access. I have been selected by her again. She must really want to enjoy my body. I have been working out very hard and become one of the most muscular guys. In addition to that I am still quite fresh and have not really had any injuries caused to me by her. It may sound weird, but I am excited about what is going to happen. I can't wait to see her hairy pussy, to taste her juices. The chains pull me up through the opened ceiling for several metres until I reach another small room, also made entirely of stone as every room in this castle. The chains then move me to the centre of this room and turn me in a way that I am lying horizontally in the air, my face and chest looking down to the floor. The strain on my hands and feet is very strong at first as I have to keep my whole body up in the air with stretched arms and legs, but I get quickly used to it. Suddenly I can see Magdalena coming in. As always she is wearing nothing but her black socks and her cushioned black slippers. Her hairy pussy is literally dripping from the excitement. My penis is stiff as always, which is perhaps also a consequence of consuming her juices. It never really relaxes. I don't know what is awaiting me, but somehow I don't want anything else than to please her and to hear her moan. She stops below me and the chains lower my body until I almost touch the floor. Without saying anything, but with a clear excitement in her face, she mounts my back and I can feel her wet pussy on my skin. How much I wish I could lick her instead of having all those juices being wasted. The chains fasten around my hands and feet and pull me and her back up. I have not just to stay in this difficult position, but to sustain her as well. But I am so strong that it isn't really a problem. My muscles however tense and she gets aroused by that. She starts scratching my back with her nails, swinging her legs back and forth and rubbing her clit against my back. Then she slides forward to my head and puts her feet in front of my face. With my mouth I take the slippers off her feet, which fall to the floor and then slowly and carefully take off the socks with my teeth and start chewing them. I love her sweat more than anything. Delighted and giggling she slides back towards my ass, leaving a stripe of her pussy juices behind all over my back. On the wall on the right side of me, in which these chains are fixed, there is a small shelf with a strap-on. She grabs it, turns around facing my ass and ties it around my waist so that the dildo is just above my ass facing upwards. She mounts it, turns again towards my head and starts moaning. The vibrator is electric and begins to vibrate in her wet pussy. She moves her naked feet down to my genitals and tries to locate my balls. She finds them and realises that they had pulled themselves back up closer to my body. Laughing she asks me whether my balls are trying to run away and hide from her. Then she grabs them with her feet, pulls them down and squeezes them as hard as she can. The pain makes me lose all my power and makes her moan in pleasure. The pain is so strong that for a moment I am not able to sustain myself and her in the air and I drop down a bit, which makes the chains exert an extreme pain on my hands and feet, in addition to the pain on my balls. She laughs loud and her face is as full of joy as never before. She says that socks must be really hard to digest and that she'll help my stomach digesting them. She then takes a thick whip from the shelf and starts swinging it in the air. As soon as I hear the noise of the whip rotating in the air I start tensing my six-pack and all other muscles on my belly and chest in order to withstand the hit that is awaiting me. She then swings the whip down and whips me as hard as she can on the six-pack, which causes a loud bang. She starts laughing from the enjoyment, the vibrator vibrating intensively in her sensitive pussy. The hit was not too bad. A normal person would have gotten seriously injured, but I am so strong that I can withstand it. She starts waving the whip again to gain more momentum. I tense my muscles. She gets ready to whip me again, but just a fraction before she whips me she squeezes my balls as hard as she can, moaning loudly and making me want to shout in pain, but I manage to keep my mouth shut. The pain makes me lose all my concentration and the whip hits me with a very loud bang, causing a pain that makes me see flying dots for a few seconds and makes me emit a noise that I could not withhold. She starts screaming in pleasure and I feel a lot of juices flowing out of her pussy and down my body. She probably just had her first orgasm, but she is ready to go on. After a few seconds she whips me another time, still having a very strong grip with her feet on my balls in order to cause me as much damage and pain as possible. The pain is unbearable, my mind is dizzy and I cannot concentrate on withstanding the hits. Then she whips me another time, and more and more until it seems like she enters a state of trance in which she whips me uncontrollably and screams in pleasure. I am shouting in pain, but she can probably not even hear it as she whips me frenetically. I try to do just anything to free myself or to reduce the pain and so I lift myself up and down very fast with the help of the chains. It probably makes her feel like she is riding a horse and makes her enjoy it even more. It only takes a few seconds and amid her screams she bursts into a gigantic orgasm and squirts a ray of pussy juices that shoots over my head all the way onto the wall in front of me. She is about to faint and squirts large amounts of her secretions all over my body before she drops onto my back and lays there for at least two minutes, unconscious. The vibrator is still vibrating in her pussy. My chest and belly are extremely red. My whole body hurts as never before. I can barely think. All I want is just to get down there and touch the ground as soon as possible in order to recover. After hanging there in the air for a while she finally regains consciousness and grabs and squeezes my balls right away. Then she lifts herself up in part by pushing my balls down which makes me scream again. As soon as she is sitting on my back again she starts scratching me with her nails, squeezing my balls and moaning. Just above her right foot she has something like a black bracelet around her leg. With the toes of her left foot she pulls this bracelet down and stretches it open with the toes of both her feet. Then she pulls it over my ballsack and lets it go, as it snatches my sack really tight. Giggling, she unmounts the vibrator and slides forwards towards my head. I realise that she has not had enough and prepare myself to endure whatever it is she has in mind. She turns around, sits on my head and with her hands grabs the chains which hold my arms. She then slowly lowers her pussy in front of my face, wrapping her legs around my neck. I now have to sustain almost her whole weight in the air just with my head, with the muscles in my neck. But I know I can do it, I have the strength to endure this, too. There are still juices from her orgasm flowing out from her pussy. I start licking her and her juices are so tasty that I feel like I never want to eat anything else in my life again. I wonder how much of these secretions is still left in her body, how her body can produce so much of them. She starts moaning more and more as I lick her with as much passion as I can. She is so sensitive that I can already feel her getting close to her third orgasm. Her moans become louder and suddenly the bracelet around my balls gives me a really strong electroshock. A shout escapes my mouth and all my muscles tense even more. She laughs in pleasure as she is banging my mouth while I start licking and sucking her clit and hole again. Then she takes her hands off the chains and grabs my hair, her legs still wrapped around my neck. I feel like she is breaking my head off and tearing my hair out. I have to sustain all of her weight with my head now. I tense my muscles, try to gather all my force and get through with it. I can feel the blood flow to my head being restrained but I keep on licking as much as I can. The sooner she comes the sooner this is going to be over. She bangs her pussy against my mouth and I can feel all the energy that she irradiates. Right now I feel like I would do anything for her. She is my Queen. She is perfection. I only want her to have the best orgasms. I bury my tongue deep into her hole and lick frenetically. I get another electroshock to my balls, and the closer she gets to her orgasm the more frequent they become and the higher the voltage gets. Both my head and balls are in extreme pain, I am counting the seconds until this suffering will be over. I can even hear the sound of the electric shocks hitting my ballsack amidst her screams of pleasure. After a few seconds she bursts into another orgasm and I am surprised by how many juices are flooding my mouth. I feel like I am in heaven, being allowed to lick her. I sense that she is about to pass out again and I am afraid she might fall down. I swing my head upwards in order to lift her up on my back. She passes out indeed and lies there with her pussy on my neck and her upper body on my back. This time she is out for several minutes. She slowly regains consciousness and sits up on my back. Then she moves her feet in front of my mouth and I start kissing them gently. Kissing her feet is a routine. It is a sign that I adore and worship her feet. It confirms to her that I accept everything she does to me with her feet. No matter the pain she causes to my balls, I love her feet more than anything. After being pleased with my feet licking, the chains lower my body to the ground. There is another servant who just entered the room and is waiting there. She unmounts me and mounts his face, her feet immediately grabbing his balls. He instantly starts licking her pussy clean and she squeezes his balls as hard as she can, to show him how much she owns and controls him. Pleased, she makes him bring her out of the room. I am happy that I can finally rest, I couldn't have resisted any longer. My neck, arms, chest, everything hurts like hell. They hurt so much that I don't know if I'll be able to sleep tonight. I only lay there on the ground for a few seconds when the chains lift me again up in the air. They turn me into an upright position and strong water rays mixed with soap start shooting at me from all the sides, washing my body clean. The water is alternating, from very hot to very cold, and the rays are really strong, drilling themselves into my skin. I clench my teeth and tense my muscles to withstand them. In this way my body becomes even stronger and more resistant, as she wants a body as strong as possible. When I am clean the chains lower me to the floor, and a robot moves towards me, having a huge fist on his arm. He then fists me really hard 10 times in the balls, which makes me scream in pain. This is the daily routine that is meant to make my balls harder and more resistant, so she can squeeze them even more. The chains bring me back to my cell and there is some food in a plate there. I should not be entitled to food in theory, perhaps there was some mistake, or perhaps she was really pleased with me. The chains loosen a bit so that I can pick up the plate and eat from it. However, we are never unchained, as she wants us to be constantly under her control. The bracelet is probably going to remain on my balls for a while. Apparently she can cause the electroshocks whenever she wants, but I don't know how she does it. Just as I don't know who controls the movements of the chains. But with this bracelet around my balls she can get me on my knees in a wink whenever she wants to. The wounds on my belly and chest are going to hurt for a while I'm afraid, but she enjoyed this so much that I feel like I would do anything just to give her the best orgasm of her life. I don't know why I think like this, but this is what I want. I want to become as strong as possible so that she can enjoy even more controlling my titanic body only with her feet, her beauty and her bodily juices. I get tired after a few hours and drift off to sleep.