Bought By Ms.Devonia

I open my eyes, it's dark. Pitch black.

I close my eyes. No change.

Where the hell am I? I'm dizzy, it's hard to breathe, the air is stale. I can feel a breeze, am I naked? I try to move and that's when I realise I'm bound hand and foot. Wrists and ankles held tight. And I hear the click of heels coming closer, closer. A slow, measured stride. Confident, assured, commanding. I feel a hand on my shoulder and the world explodes in white light. As I squint against the glare, my lungs filling with cool fresh air, I barely see the hand fly toward my face, stinging my cheek and snapping my head to the side. The hot tears burn my eyes and as I blink them away I see a dark shape.

"You are Mine," says a voice as cold and hard as a granite slab "I own you. Do you understand?"

"I... what?" I manage to stammer. Another slap. The other cheek this time.

"I own you. Do you understand?"

"Who are you?" A third slap, my cheek burns.

"I am Ms Devonia. You are Mine. I own you and I am going to hurt you. Do you understand?" I can see Her now, Her expression invites no argumet.

"Yes, Ms Devonia?" I venture, a hint of a smile at the corner of Her mouth "I understand"

"Good," She replies, and the voice is smooth as hot wax "then we shall begin."

She leans forward and secures a leather collar around my neck, cinching it a little tighter than is nessecarily comfortable, a leash is wrapped around Her gloved hand.

"Come" is all She says as She turns and jerks me forward. I almost fall to my knees, but manage to shuffle along behind Her. She's tall, slim. Long dark hair hanging straight down Her back, striding forward in a figure-hugging outfit, leading down to a pair of the most vicious looking stilettos I've ever seen.

"Where are we going, Mistress?" I ask.

She spins and before I can see Her move I am rocked by yet another blow, sending me to the floor. She places a foot on my chest. Her eyes blazing with fury.

"You will not speak unless asked a direct question. Do you understand?"

I swallow "Yes Mistress"

"Get up" She spits, hauling on the leash. I manage to get my feet under me and stagger onward.

The room we enter was clearly purpose built, or at least purpose fitted.
Immediately to my left there is a rack full of devices designed to restrain, my pulse quickens as I consider what She could have planned for me. She leads me past a fireplace, complete with leg irons and shackles. I catch a glimpse of my naked body in the full length mirror, meekly following the commanding woman in front of me, and I begin to get hard. She leads me to a padded bench and commands me to kneel next to it on all fours, facing the floor.

"Do you know why you are here?" She asks.

"N-no Mistress" I manage to stammer, my eyes firmly fixed on the floor.

"I won you. You were offered in an auction, I wanted a new plaything and now you are Mine. You may not look at me unless commanded to do so. You may not speak unless I ask you a direct question or command you to speak. Your body is my playground" She is standing behind me now "I own your cock" Her gloved fingers pinch the head of my hard cock "I own your balls" She cups and squeezes my scrotum "I own your arse" She runs a finger up to my anus "I own your skin" She trails Her fingers up my back "I own your brain" Her hand closes around the back of my neck and forces my face down "Do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress"

"My body, on the other hand, is a privilige." She is down by my head, whispering in my ear "If you prove to be a meritorious slave you may be allowed acces to it. This is by no means a guarantee. You are subject to my whims. Do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress"

"Very good" She purrs "Now, do not move. Remain absolutely still"

She delivers an open handed spank to my exposed buttocks. I gasp. Another blow quickly follows, then more as I feel the heat building in my arse. The stinging spreads and my cock responds. "Well done, slave" She intones "Let's see how much more you can take" I hear Her walking away from me, I daren't look up as I hear Her removing something from one of the nearby racks. Her measured steps return and suddenly I am deal a stinging blow across my buttocks. The shock of the blow makes me flinch and pitch forward. Mistress is not pleased.

"I commanded you to remain still, slave. This will not do at all."

"I'm sorry Mistress"

"And now you are talking out of turn. You, slave, are far too talkative, on the whole. I think something needs to be done about that. Open your mouth"

I obey and a black rubber ball is forced between my teeth. I feel the leather straps tighten around the back of my head. "Are you comfortable, slave?"

All I can do is make a muffled grunt in reply. This seems to please Her.

The next few minutes are pure pain as She whips my buttocks and back until they feel raw. She commands me to stand and leads me to a padded area with various attachment points. She shackles me, spread eagled in front of Her, my collar pulling me up against the wall. Looking at my erection, a vicious sparkle lights Her eyes. Her hand slides down over my cock and She begins to squeeze.

"What shall we do with this?" She releases my penis, reaches back and delivers a slap to my prick, flooding me with pain and pleasure. Again Her hand moves back and flies forward. And again, and again. She walks to a table and picks up a small black box, returning to me with a wide smile on Her face. She runs Her hand along the shaft of my cock and down to the top of my balls, where She stops and clamps Her thumb and forefinger together. She ties a string around the top, turning my testicles into a bulging purse for Her pleasure. I tense slightly as a cool metal sphere slides into my anus. Then something is inserted into the eye of my hard prick. The sensation is amazing. I try to look down, to see what She has done, but the collar holds me fast. She strides across the room, something in Her hand. Slowly I feel an electric pulse across the base of my cock. She turns and says to me:

"You know what I love about this?" holding up a device not unlike a garage door remote, "Even from here, I can control you" The sensation increases, an urgent throbbing, running deep inside me. "You like that, don't you?" She asks, as the sensation increases to a painful level. My only reply is a muffled cry. A cruel smile flashes across Her face as She increases the voltage. She presses another button and the pain stops. The room is quiet. She places something on the floor and stamps Her foot. Every click of Her heels sends another bolt through me. Each step is met with another shock. It's like She is walking inside me.

By now I'm not sure how much more I can take, and She can clearly see it. "I can't have my toys wearing out before I'm done with them" She comments, freeing my limbs and marching me across to the bench. At this point I realise there is some sort of cage beneath it. She commands me to kneel and opens sliding door on the side. As I am about to crawl in, She stops me. "Just to make sure you don't finish before time" She says, grabbing my cock and attaching a stainless steel tube. "This," She explains "is a chastity device. It will prevent you from pleasuring yourself while I am away." She fastens the lock and I feel the cold steel pressing against my as my penis starts to engorge again. "Now, get in"

I crawl into the cage, She closes the door and I hear the lock click into place. I am trapped. She walks across the room as I watch Her in the mirror, as the latex outfit hugs Her body. I hear Her walk out of the room & begin to wonder where She has gone. There's no way to judge time in here. I lie there, barely able to move. I wait.

Eventually I hear the door open again, and the now familiar sound of Her striding across the room. But now there is a second sound. The pad of unshod feet. I try to look around, and I see Her legs, followed by another pair. Hairy, clearly male legs. She has another plaything. Instantly I feel jealousy, coupled with excitement. The steel around my cock restrains me as I hear Her begin. I'm unsure of exacty what is going on for the next hour or so, various thwacks and cries reach my ears. He begs for mercy, something I feel pride in having not done. She leads him over to my cage and commands him to lie down on the padded top, where Her ministrations continue. Finally She comments on how pleased She is and allows him to bring himself to climax, as I hear the distinct sound of a golden shower being administered. I remain barely mobile as She finishes with Her latest toy and leads him from the room.

My excitement builds as I await Her return. What has She in mind for me next. By this point I have accepted that I am totally hers, and I am eager for Her to use me. She walks back in, wearing a skimpier outfit, without the gloves now, and heads straight over to me, unlocking my prison and sliding the door open.

"Get up" She commands. She leads me to another bench and commands me to bend over it, forcing my legs apart and keeping them there with a leg spreader. She restrains my hands and walks behind me, deftly removing the chastity device and freeing my aching cock and balls. I feel a the cold kiss of lubricant on my waiting anus.

"I am going to fuck you, slave" She tells me as I hear the clink of buckles, "You may watch" I am told and I look over to the mirror to see She is now wearing a large, black, strap-on dildo. She is poised behind me, ready to punish my arse. The pressure on my sphincter is intense as the lubricated cock slides into me. I moan with pleasure as She slowly slides it into me, calling me a slut, a whore, telling me how much I love it. In the mirror I can see Ms Devonia is enjoying herself as She forces the entire length of Her cock into me. I feel my own cock harden even more in response as She continues to fuck me. Hard. The pleasure is intense and I'm not sure how much longer I can last, knowing that if I come now She will be furious. She slides the cock out of me and I hear the snap of latex, I see She has donned a glove and is lubricating Her fingers.

"Let us see just how good you are, slave" She says as She slides first one finger, then two, then three into me. My pulse is racing, She inserts a fourth. More pressure and I feel like my arse is going to burst as Her entire fist slides into me. She murmurs Her pleasure with me as She searches for a way further inside me. I've no idea how long this goes for, just that by the time She pulls Her arm back I am desperate for release. She inserts a large butt plug and frees my legs, then my hands.

"You have been an excellent slave. I am pleased. Now, lie on your back. Here. On the floor." I do as She commands and She stands over me, I gaze up at Her beauty and She commands me to masturbate. Ms Devonia releases a stream of gold all over my face as I furiously bring myself to a shuddering climax. I am exhausted, spent.