Anal Extravaganza

You enter the empty dungeon and prepare yourself to await the Mistress. The enema has left you feeling cleansed, stretched, and eager to please. Positioning yourself on your knees in the middle of the floor, you push your chest down and stretch your arms out ahead of you, willing arsehole presented for the Mistress's discerning eye.

As you wait there, back arched to push your bottom high up in the air, palms turned submissively towards the ceiling, the anticipation floods you. Your cock is hard and quivering. Every sound causes your tremors to increase - could that be your Mistress's step outside the door? Finally you hear the door handle turning, the clicking of my heels as I enter the room behind you. You press your face even closer to the floor. I pause behind you, silently perusing the pulsing of your tight pink hole.

"Move it for me!" I command, and you twist your hips from side to side, dancing for me without moving the top half of your body. "Adequate!" I spit out and you hear my steps moving around you.

Do you dare to peek at Me? To try and turn your head from the floor to admire me?

I shove your head down with my strong right hand, twisting it in your hair and leaning down from my towering heels until my mouth is right next to you ear; hanging from my left hand is the collar I intend to enslave you with.

"you are here for My pleasure - not yours! you are My little toy, My plaything, My fuckhole! This collar is the symbol of My ownership of you. While you wear it you are Mine. Do you understand? Of course you understand!"

I buckle the collar around your neck and loop my finger through one of its rings, dragging you to your feet.

I attach cuffs to your wrist and then clip them onto your collar. You stand before Me with your eyes cast down and your hands held helpless by your neck. The time has come for your Mistress to make use of you.

Binding you cock and balls tightly I order you to keep your cock hard for Me, encouraging you with gentle stimulation and (if I deem it necessary) more vigorous persuasion. I do not intend to make any use of your penis, however I find a stiff, willing member more aesthetically pleasing. I will punish flaccidity!

The time has come to truly begin your enslavement. Positioning you over the bench with your weight resting on your elbows I order you once more to dance for me, this time utilizing the full potential of your legs, hips and arse. Armed with My riding crop I circle your backside as you swing it vigorously for Me, laying stinging blows onto your pretty white flesh as you use your movements to excite Me. My blows grow stronger each time your movement slows and soon you're are pumping and grinding for Me, thrusting your quivering cock against the bench as you entertain me. Finally I order you to stop, but if you think this is the end of your torment you are sorely mistaken.

you are breathing heavily from the exercise, your chest heaving and your face dropped down on the bench. Behind you I slip gloves onto My hands and run them over your poor stinging flesh. As you try not to wiggle I slip one finger inside you, luxuriating in this most intimate touching. As I withdraw My finger you push yourself back to me, wanting more of me inside you.

I understand.

Stepping back I fetch more of My arsenal, returning to you with a butt plug and vibrating device to attach to your cock. I adorn you, pushing the plug up inside you and fastening it there with a deft twist of rope, wrapping the vibrator around your cock and turning it to the highest setting. Moving you underneath the winch I pull your hands up above your head and stretch you full length in front of the mirror, perhaps separating your legs with a bar, perhaps gagging and blindfolding you. Hanging there you are totally helpless, a slave to My whimsy as I move around you tweaking you nipples, tugging at your cock and (most importantly) forcing the plug deeper inside you each time I circle.

It may take My fancy to leave you in this manner, or to bring in My associates to admire your fortitude. you may find yourself in a circle of Mistresses as they mock your vulnerability. you may even be lucky enough to receive their torment and torture as you await the pleasure of My arousal.

When I am prepared, I will approach you. You will feel my long hard strapped-on-cock as I stand behind you, pressing close as I reach around to check on the stiffness of your own member. My hands on your body will burn you as you think of nothing but the pleasure of Me forcing Myself into you. I unfasten your hands and legs.

I am ready to fuck you now!

Whether I lay you on your back on the bench, stretch you out in the sling or bend you over from the waist you know you are going to be fucked hard! When I remove the butt plug from you it leaves a burning red hole in you that I cannot wait to fill with my own burning cock.

Restraining you is simple, I cuff your ankles tightly spreading your ankles wide and fasten one hand to the rope still around your waist, pulling the other away from you, leaving you helpless. The hand left at your waist is for you to pleasure yourself, however if you dare to touch that cock, or even worse to climax, without My permission, punishment will be savage!

As you feel Me pushing at your already aching flesh you catch sight of My wicked grin and, caught up in the vortex of My passion, your final thought is "Oh Fuck She is loving this!"

If, in the process of my own satisfaction, I allow you to release your orgasm it will be so intense as to leave you quaking. As you kneel for Me to remove the collar you will be allowed to thank Me by kissing the toes of My boots.

you will leave My dungeon knowing your Mistress is satisfied!