****** His Fantasy by Jennistoy ****** =============================================================================== His Fantasy The following story is for readers of legal age or readers who have interests which lie in the direction of BDSM. If you have comments or suggestions, feel free to E-mail me at Jennistoy@hotmail.com. I do try to answer any and all that I get. You can also find me on line under Jennistoy for Instant Message, (I will not accept an IM if you do not have a profile), or you may check out my website at http://home.talkcity.com/BoomerSt/jennistoy/index.html. His Fantasy My doorbell rang, echoing through the house. I heard the click of my housekeeper's heels as she answered it. I knew the routine, she would take their coat, put them on their hands and knees, lock a cold metal choke chain around their neck, then attach a leash also made out of chain. Then she would lead them into the library, push them into an acceptable submissive position, have them hold the leash in their mouth and leave. You were special. I had been conversing with you for the better part of two years on the computer and had finally agreed to meet with you last week for drinks. You had impressed me with pages upon pages of your sexual history, beginning from your early years of only masturbation and continuing through present day. You expounded on your fantasy life in a separate document. Each was at least 50 pages long, well written and in great detail. I read through it marking it up, asking questions and making notes. You sat across from me, nervously sipping your water; I would not allow you anything else. Several times during the evening, you asked permission to go to the bathroom. I ordered you to stay put in your chair. You started squirm so much that I handed you a bag, and told you to go to the phone booth in the corner. You almost ran to the booth, and your face looked panicked as you realized that this was to be your first punishment. The bottom of the booth was blocked from view by wood, so you could pull you pants down and insert the plug into your ass. You did so, and came back to the table, and sat down carefully. Before long you were squirming again as you tried to control the feeling coursing through your body. Your bladder was pushed to its limit and the plug in your ass was rubbing against your prostate and moving a bit inside you. When I finished reading, I told you to meet me at my home, at 8:00 that night. I also told you that you needed to be prepared to live out what you wanted. I also allowed you to empty your bladder, but I instructed that the plug be kept in place. When I left the table you were rushing off to the restroom holding yourself like a child. I strolled into the library to see you, ass up in the air, face in the carpet. I walked over to you, unclipped your leash and settled down in a chair. "Strip." "Yes Mistress." You stood and removed your shirt; neatly folding it over the arm of another chair that was in the room. Your shoes and socks came next, each sock carefully rolled into the corresponding shoe. You unbuttoned your jeans and shook them out, folded them neatly and added them to the pile. Your boxers came off last, were folded neatly and tucked into one of the folds of the jeans. You went back into the waiting position, the plug showing against your buttocks. "You're not done yet." You looked up at me, and quickly removed your jewelry and watch. I stood and started to stroll around you. I tweaked the plug and was met with a groan. "You are not allowed to speak, you lips are to be sealed at all times. If I hear a moan or a cry from you, it had better be with your lips sealed. If they are not, I will place a ball gag in your mouth and you will be punished severely. You are to remain on your hands and knees at all times while you are here. You will not ever meet my eyes unless you are directed to do so. You will do whatever you are told, as soon as you are told or you will be punished. You have a safeword, that if you manage to keep quiet which you can use. The word is 'energy'. If you utter this word, all play will be stopped immediately; you will be given your clothes and sent home. Do you understand?" Your head nodded while you studied the floor. "We will not do anything that you have not expressed an interest in at one time or another. I will not permanently hurt you. You are now my possession, and mine to pay attention to or ignore as I choose. I expect nothing but the best that you can give, and nothing but 100% of your effort, desire and drive." With that I settled down in the chair and propped my feet up on your back. You never flinched. I picked up my book and settled in for an hour or so. When I was bored I looped my finger through the ring on the collar and led you off through the house. As we walked, I lightly smacked your ass with the chain and let it dangle so the clip hit your balls as you crawled. We walked into the kitchen where my housekeeper was going through a magazine. She saw us coming and stood, raising her dress over her hips and bent over the table. She was also a submissive that I had kept on as staff to train her to be a house/sex slave. She was an older woman that underneath her gray uniform and white apron was fairly well built and always wet. She was a big fan of putting objects in whatever hole was convenient and I pulled your face up by your hair and pushed you into her pussy. You dived right in, and worked her over form clit to ass, pushing your tongue in, stroking her sensitive parts until she came. I left her juices on you and we continued till we were at the back door. I opened the door and ran into a lawn care guy that barely gave us a glance as we walked by. Your cock, which had been full and throbbing before, was starting to wilt when we passed the gardener. I smacked you lightly with the chain and said, "You are to be hard at all times, if you can't do that now, I'll have him come over and you can suck him off. If that doesn't give you the incentive to get hard, I'll let him fuck you." During my little speech, your cock grew; I could see it twitching as you thought of the acts that would be done to you if you didn't behave. We continued back around the front of the house, to a door just off to one side. I opened it with a key off my neck and I lead you into the outside entrance of the dungeon. Your head remained down and I left you kneeling while I walked over and turned on the stereo. I looped my finger through the ring in your collar and removed your chain. From there I pulled you to a standing position and locked you into two posts that ran from floor to ceiling. Cuffs were clicked around your hands and feet. I spread your legs wide and secured the chain so you had no slack. Your arms I drew up over your head with your wrists locked together. You kept your eyes downcast and your lips sealed as I had instructed you. I covered your eyes with a leather blindfold. As I knotted the straps together, I made sure they were very tight. When you were secured, I reached for a riding crop and started to flick at your body, never landing in the same spot twice and varying the strength of my hits. When I started at your balls the first hits were quick and stinging, barely lifting your sack, but sending vibrations through you. The subsequent ones had your crying out between your pressed together lips. The crop whistled through the air and landed with enough force to slam your balls against each other. I landed a few to your tip and clucked my disappointment, as your cock would alternate between staying hard and starting to droop. When I was done with the crop I placed it on your lips and made you kiss the very same leather loop that had caused you so much pain. Your cock twitched as the leather made contact with your lips. I hung it back on the wall, and scribbled the number down so that my housekeeper could clean it when we were done. I reached over and took an instant picture of you standing there, your mouth clamped and your body tense. "I'll keep this for you till we are done so you can see what you looked like at each step." You nodded. Once satisfied that I had gotten a good enough picture, I pulled out a basket of wooden clothesline clips. Each one had been painted black and their springs gleamed duly against the flat black paint. I started clipping them on to your balls, and stopped with only a few. Once again, I took a picture. Watching your face, I smiled to myself as you moaned into your sealed mouth, as I ran my hands over them. On a whim I clipped one to each earlobe and one to each nipple as well. You jerked under my fingers, but didn't fight the process. When I was done playing with the clips, I slowly started pulling them off by one side of the clip. When it reached the end, I watched sweat break out on your brow. I left the clip barely attached to the skin and when you finally relaxed a bit I snatched it off. You sharp intake of breath I ignored. I could see tears soaking through the leather and smiled at the wet spots in the supple hide. Then I grasped the next two, and started pullin! g them at the same time, slowly I pulled them to the edge of your skin, and you tensed at the prospect of them being pulled off. Instead I kept them there and flicked off your nipple clips. You arched against your bonds but didn't even whimper. I was so proud of you. Then I pulled the rest of the clips off and released your arms. I took one of your hands and ran it over my breast, which was only covered by a light layer of silk. My nipple was hard and you brought your face down and nuzzled at it. I chuckled and ran my fingers through your hair and down your jaw line. You sighed softly and whimpered slightly when I pulled away from you. "On your knees!" My voice rang out like a shot. You immediately dropped and waited with your hands resting by your sides. I pushed a low table in front of you and pushed you down over it. "You have a visitor," I whispered in your ear after securing your hands again. You squirmed around protesting wordlessly against anyone seeing you like this. I tweaked the plug in your ass and let the person into the dungeon. You stilled as you heard two distinct footsteps cross the floor. My stiletto heels clicked against the tile echoing slightly. The second step was muffled; slowly working it's way slowly behind me. Tears flowed freely as you struggled against your bonds. I rested my hand on your head and warned you to quiet down. It seemed to take a great effort of will, but finally you did. You bent your forehead to the table and sobbed against its cool surface. I asked the person to sit and please observe. When they were settled, I walked over to you and whispered in your ear again, "You know this person, but you will never see them in here." You sobbed more. I stroked your back and watched the gooseflesh run up your body. "You can call your safeword at anytime if you wish." Your head shook; you were so determined to go through the things you wrote about that you would not call your word. I slowly slid the plug out of your ass and allowed you to feel the empty sensation that accompanied it. I reached between your legs and cuffed your balls together. From the ring in the center of the cuff, I attached two chains; each one had a loop at the end as well. I slipped those over your big toes. The cuff was designed to pull at your balls as you crawled your way around. The chains would not allow you to stand, and were tight enough that any movement would pull your balls quite a bit. I picked up a braided flogger and proceeded to run it over your body, starting at your shoulders. "Remember, you're being watched." You pulled against your bonds and your cock jumped under the table. When you back, ass and thighs were red and hot to the touch, I unbuckled you. "Follow me." I hooked my finger in your collar and led you around the room. Your balls were pulled on because I forced you to stretch your legs as you crawled. Watching you go, with your ass up in the air, and your balls being pulled out, made me smile. You looked abjectly miserable, yet very happy at the same time. We stopped in front of our visitor and I had you turn so that your backside was to them. You shook as you seemed to sense he were there watching you. I picked up a bottle of lube and dribbled it over your ass. Then using one finger I worked it inside you. You moaned and tried to pull away, but I had a hold of the cock ring and you weren't going anywhere unless I let it go. "See how nicely he tightens up? He should be very tight for you when you are ready." At those words, you shuddered and I watched pre-cum drip from your tip onto the floor. I knew you liked fingers up your ass and you were definitely responding. I inserted a rather large plug in your ass to get you stretched out a bit for later. I turned you around and bent down whispering, "Open your mouth Darlin', I have something for you." You obediently opened your mouth and I led your mouth to our guest's cock. You jumped a bit and then took him inside your mouth. As you started to suck him, I ran my hands over your body, caressing your ass and back while whispering words of encouragement. You shuddered and increased your efforts to please me. When he was close to coming, I pulled you off of him. You breath was ragged as was his. I bent low and asked if you wanted to be taken by me or by him. You shuddered and whispered "Both, Mistress." I chuckled and played with the plug in your ass. You moaned against your lips. I would move it so that it would be at its widest point, right at your sphincter, then I would let the muscles draw it back inside. You started rocking against the plug and I pulled it out. I grasped a slender dildo and led you back to suckle at our guest's cock. You latched on and started to caress it with your tongue while I slipped the dildo inside you. I started to move it deeper inside and you gasped. I didn't hesitate, but continued to push it inside until it was buried right up to its fake balls. I started drawing it back out and began to stroke your ass with it. At first I could see you tense up, but soon you were thrusting against it as you sucked the man off. Right before he came he pushed you away and stood up and paced. I sat in the chair, pulled the dildo out, then spread my legs and raised my skirt. I led your face to my pussy and you moaned as soon as your lips touched mi! ne. Behind you the man caressed your ass and slipped inside you. I was caught up in the sensations you were working on my clit and almost missed you starting to whimper. I noticed that you were obviously trying to keep from coming. I reached down and stroked your tip and you erupted into my hand. When you were finished I brought my hand under your mouth and told you to clean my hand. Like a dog, you lapped at your cum until my hand was clean. Our guest came in your ass at the sight of you licking your own cum. When he was done with you he stood and I directed him where he could wash up. I received a kiss on my cheek and he left the room. When he was gone I took your blindfold off and looked into your eyes. You appeared tired but there was a glow in your eyes and you looked into my face to see my pleasure with your performance. I stroked your face and smiled at you. I stood and your eyes held mine as I dropped my dress to the floor. The silk floated to the floor and you took a deep breath. I unhooked your chains from your cock ring and stood you up. When facing me you were several inches taller than I was even in my heels. I led you to a low flat couch, where I lay face down. Next to the couch was a table that contained several massage oils. You picked one up, dropped to your knees and proceeded to oil every inch of me. When my back was done I rolled over and you started to work on my front. You hands shook as they glided over my breasts and my nipple rings tickled your palms. I enjoyed the feel of your hands on my body and my muscles loosened under your touch. I slowly played with you while you rubbed me, running my fingers over your tip, rolling your balls through my hand and stroking your shaft. Your body shuddered as I worked you over. When the massage was completed, I tied you to a chain in the center of the room and ope! ned the door to let in a young man. His hair was blonde and his skin was golden all over. His green eyes roamed over you and fear crept into your eyes. He walked over to you and ran his hand over your chest, pinching your nipples. You breath came in gasps and you shook at the contact. I walked over to him and then I stretched out on the floor on the soft rug in front of you. He lay down next to me and started suckling on my body. You watched and your cock twitched at the sounds I made. As he worked his way down and started eating me out, I made sure you knew that he knew what he was doing. I taunted you, made comments about how good he was doing and when I came, I cried out. You were covered in a light sheen of sweat and you trembled all over. I rolled him over and positioned the two of us so that you could see his long thick cock sliding in and out of me. When I came for a second time I finally allowed him to cum. After I rose I unhooked you and walked you over to the low couch. I spread my legs and ordered you to suck his cum from my pussy. You dove in and cleaned me thoroughly. Tears ran down your face while he laid his body over yours and called you a cum slut and made fun of your hard- on. He slapped at your ass and pulled and squeezed your balls while your tongue cleaned his load from inside me. I allowed him to suck you off and sent him from the room once you came. You knelt on the floor, your body shivering and I thought for a second that I could see your mind spinning. I raised you up and pushed you into a bathroom. There was a shower in there, I had you start it and then had you wash me all over. I cleaned you as well, both inside and out. Once we were finished, I lead you out, clipped on your leash and lead you back into the library. I had you dress, kissed you good bye and showed you the door. You looked back longingly, but went to your car and drove away. I walked back inside the house, called for a hot bath and grabbed a bottle of wine and a good book. This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. You may also want to visit: * Sexy_Top_100_Stories * Erotic_Top_100_Story_Sites