slave jason awaited Mistress Ruben in the Brass dungeon in "slave position", naked and on all fours with nose to the floor, palms face down. From this position the slave liked the contrast of the cold hard surface against his warm excitable flesh. Mistress entered the dungeon - how he adores the regal sound her heels make and the familiar scent of her perfume.
Mistress Ruben desired to use slave jason as a bondage ornament and
proceeded to tie him from head to toe literally. slave loves the feeling
of being bound tightly by his Mistress and usually she will tie him in a
standing position under suspension with his hands behind his back, gagged
and nipple clamped. Mistress Ruben stays close, whispering sweet orders
and the warmth of her breath upon his neck is almost too exciting, yet it's a
moment the slave wishes would never end.
Sometimes she tickles him increasing the strain and the pleasure.
Following an hour of assorted positions, the slave is released and a leather cock ring with sharp teeth on the inside is place firmly around the base of his balls and cock. Furthermore an assortment of weights are attached to another tie elaborately bound around slave jason's genitals.

"Assume slave position. You shall wait in that position without moving until I return and that could be anytime. Are you still eager to prove your servitude to me slave?"
slave jason responded with an affirmative "Yes Mistress!" and She
abandoned him, the dungeon door shutting soundly. The lights had been turned
down low, small candles flickered along the perimeter of the dungeon and
one bright light emanated from an upright lamp targeting slaves lily white
backside. He could feel the heat gradually increasing and strangely
enough slave jason found this added to his state of arousal.
A short while later, vibrations through the floor where his nose touched it told slave that his Mistress was approaching. With a whoosh of the door Mistress appeared in her figure hugging catsuit and thigh highs.
"Place your hands and your lips on my boots and show your servitude".
slave jason lovingly and enthusiastically covers every single inch of Mistresses shiny black thigh high boot with a thorough tongue polishing until she tilts his chin firmly upwards so that his eyes meet hers and softly yet firmly she tells him to "stand".
That is: stand as best as possible considering the weights dangling from his genitals. The sound of the weights scraping across the floor and clinking against each other amused and delighted his Mistress.
"Bend over, arch your back and spread your thighs"
slave jason eagerly complied and suddenly his bottom felt the harsh, sharp hand of his magnificent Mistress, spanking him soundly. The force of Mistress's hand against slave's buttocks ensures the weights would jiggle about making it difficult for him to keep the exact initial position.
"Stay very, very still. If you move an inch I shall deliver 12 strokes from the sharpest cutting cane I have immediately and if it's necessary to do so, you will thank me genuinely and passionately for each one and if I am not satisfied that you are thanking me adequately I shall double those strokes to 24 and so on, do I make myself clear?"
jason squeaked "Yes Mistress!" and the cock torture device wrapped around the base of his cock dug its teeth in sharply as he hardened even more at the thought.
Following 48 sharp cuts due to his inability to refrain from wiggling about, Mistress Ruben removed the ball stretching weights. A small lubricated plug was inserted inside slaves arse and his thighs, wrists and ankles were secured firmly to the whipping bench with ropes.
Mistress Ruben delivered the final 96 strokes perfectly and this time slave jason did not move an inch.
slave jason would savour this moment for as long as possible, memories of the experience would replay in his head until the following week, when he would present to Mistress and the incredible experience would continue.....