SUBMISSION PROGRESSION THREE

 

 

� 2001 Lance Edwards

 

 

 

 

 

 

First the ropes, coarse ropes

Prickly hemp digging in and stretching me into a straining x

This is what they call spread-eagled

Big hard oak underneath, three meters by two: the torture plinth

But that�s not all that�s big and hard

Bindings much more thin and tight cinch me up turgid rigid

Bulging and pulsing with blood and life

Hot, to contrast the bare-naked basement chill

Waiting, I shiver with far more than merely cold

She is coming

 

Tall and strong, oh so tall and strong!

Taut and tan in leather and steel

Impressively upswept chain-draped breasts

Hard harnessed pubis

Pointy-toed spike-heeled thigh-high black leather boots

Knuckle-studded gauntlets grip a snaking whip

While many more inches than my own modest six

Sprout up in blackest simulating plastic

Which of these weapons will do the most damage?

How many climaxes will the goddess manage?

We shall certainly see

But certain things are preliminary

 

Toothy sharp little pinch clamps dig into ears and lips and nips

Bigger and much stronger ones all over the organs

Each blue ball is constantly crushed�

Veiny red shaft and seeping purple head festooned with them

And only after dozens are in place will she at last step up

Squat and spread

And open up over my receptacle

Sealing herself: hole-to-hole

Gush and guzzle, hot salt sizzle, acid and ammonia!

Laughing at me spitefully, voiding into a void

Dutifully I lick her clean

 

Then she steps back, swoop, crack!

Swish slash, whiplash

Strike, stripe, strike, stripe!

Crisscross, head toss

The beautiful imperial ruling

High Queen Goddess of Heaven

Inscribing the book of my flesh

With an arcane calligraphy of welts

Agony swooning swimmy endorphin rush

Panting gasping crying screaming

But at last she slashes one last lash

And casts the sinuous braid aside

Time for a more diabolical assault

 

Moving into place

Gripping and lubing that protruding phallus

Pumping it like one born to the palming fun

Loving that long and hard, thickly up-curved

Bulbous-headed cylinder

She kneels between my roped-out knees

Ignores my whimpering abject pleas

Grips my hips, lifts them up high

Then stabbing, stabbing, scorning me in the eye

Ah, my Goddess, cruelest Goddess!

A grin, a sneer, a lascivious leer

A panting, vigorous, rhythmic spear

The metronomic slapping of crotch into crotch

The hard horny goring of cock into bod

Grunts and groans and cries of all kinds

Ultimate subjugation time

 

Escalating orgasms for the reigning queen

Accumulating damage to the hapless captive

Wrenching and twisting

Punching and pummeling

Abuse of the bound erect genitals ongoing

Clamps and clips knocked flying askew

Churning inside like a stopped volcano flue

Cruelly tight cords containing issue

No eruptions allowed!

Not this month at least

Nor even this year

Or maybe even never!

That is of course now and forever

Entirely up to her to decide

 

She screams and comes a final time

She stops the abuse both in and outside

That big hard spike is grudgingly withdrawn

The thin tight bindings are finally gone

Quick, viciously sharp nips at the weeping tip

Attack my impertinent upright dick

Until sufficient shrinkage is finally achieved

 

Tiny now and humbled

Tucked down inside

Laced up tight

She�s applying the usual belt-control-device

Ouch! That big (ful)filling invasive plug

Covered with nubbles and thick as a club

And the spike-lined compressive chastity sheath

Drawing me down small and far underneath

Quickly she clicks the implacable lock

Then straps in the mouth-filling hard rubber cock

Only then are the heavy ropes finally released

And my cramped chafed extremities uncustomarily freed

 

I have ten minutes now of relative peace

Barely enough time for my wounds to treat

Then right away it�s back to the boudoir

And another ordeal in my mad devoir

Preparing my costume for the party this eve

Where as always my Goddess will require of me

That I dress up, and serve, and publicly service all

A sissy Cinderella at the Marquis de Sade�s ball!