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boyforforcedbi -> Wonder what a Domme thinks of this story (7/23/2008 11:16:20 AM)
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Hello Mistresses,
Thanks for clicking. I just wrote a first chapter in a forced bi fanasty. I would love to know a Domme's thoughts :)
"Be Careful What You Wish For"
After emailing back and forth with my new Domme on multiple occasions, we finally agreed to meet for our first session. 12PM sharp. My mind had been constantly occupied with the perfect Goddess's elegant creamy pale complexion, seductive red lips, and hypnotizing eyes.
Mistress instructed me to meet her at a quiet motel in the middle of nowhere. I thought this to be an odd choice at first glance, but my obsession with pleasing my new Domme made me obey her orders..instantly
As I pulled into the parking lot, I could see the Motel's neon sign flickering off and on. The place seemed a bit run down.. and very seedy indeed.
I approached the sidewalk by the hotel, which was formed by square concrete blocks. Counting the blocks, from the first on the right, I came up quickly on the 4th. "105" was scribbled with chalk, in small lettering. Mistress's room number was there as promised.
Circling the motel on foot, I arrived at room 105. The placement of this room was in the far back of the structure, strangely separated from the rest. As I walked up to Mistress's door, I felt a sense of great anticipation..and a sudden rush of fear. Something seemed wrong. My feet started to move away as I almost decided to leave. Then, the perfect image of my new Mistress flowed through my brain... Taking over completely. I had to enter. Somehow I had no choice. As I knocked on the door, I again considered running away quickly... yet my legs were surprisingly frozen. My thin ankles shook as a heard footsteps approaching.
I heard the doorknob twist slowly. The door opened and I saw my beautiful Mistress before me for the first time. Mistress was even more enchanting than I could have ever imagined, as her eyes instantly captivated me.
Mistress motioned me into to her room by waiving her longer slender finger slightly. Her tall, powerful figured was intimidating and erotic. Barely able to walk, I squirmed inside the doorway.
Without warning, Mistress grabbed my neck and pulled me close... As she whispered in my ear.. "get naked slut. I have a special surprise for my new boy."
Shell shocked.. I uttered, "y-y-y-ess Mistress."
I quickly unrobed, placing my clothing in a sloppy pile in the corner. Mistress already possessed my mind and thoughts fully. I felt a total lose on control.
"Kneel," she says
I obeyed instantly.
Mistress quickly slid a soft leather blindfold over my eyes, depriving me of sight. Lost and scared, I began to question whether I was in the wrong place at the right time.
Mistress cuffed my ankles together, tight and inescapable... followed by my wrists.
Mistress lifted my blindfold a bit, freeing my eyes. Her eyes looked down into mine with a sweet smile, running her fingers under my chin, lifting my head upwards.
"Now, we have been emailing back and forth for nearly a week now, slut. You have your Mistress excited about training you to be a little cockslut," Mistress whispered, as her voice sent chills down my spine.
"Yes Mistress," I replied. "I want to be a good boy for you and learn, so next session maybe we can try a real cock"
Mistress burst out a quick sharp laugh, with her grin expanding. "Such a good idea boy. Next time... Indeed."
Her strong and skilled hands slapped my cheek in a playful manner. "Is your bondage tight my slut?", she asked quietly
"yes my Mistress. I cannot move at all"
"Good boy. Try to wiggle free"
I began to wiggle my wrists and ankles hard, finding out that her expert bondage was totally flawless. The only way I was to be free is if Mistress chose it for me.
"mmmm very good slut. When do you have to leave today?"
"Well two hours is perfect for me Mistress, so I would say by 2:30 in the afternoon"
"Good boy. Very good boy."
My Mistress pulled back down my blindfold, capturing my sight once again. I felt her footsteps walk past me, as the sound of a drawer opening peaked my curiosity. Sounds of chains rattling filled my ears. As soon as I felt the leather hit my neck, I knew I was getting collared.
I felt a tug at my neck, as Mistress tested out her leash.
"Perfect," she said to me. "we are almost ready to begin. First we need to take care of the paperwork"
Confused, I uttered, "paperwork?"
"Yes slut, a Domme has to be careful these days. I don't want a law suit from a sub, stating I was abusing him. It is all very standard. Would you like to read it? It just states the everything that happens is consensual.
Mistress's voice was so comforting and trustworthy. This seemed like a reasonable request.
"No my Mistress, I trust you"
"Good boy," Mistress replied, as she worked a pen into my cuffed hand, right on the signature line. I scribbled my name quickly without a thought.
"Very VERY good boy. We are ready to begin. Stand for Mistress"
I rose to my feet awkwardly, realizing that my legs had both fell asleep.
"Lay on your belly on the mattress. Your chin resting right at the edge of the foot of the bed. Place your ankles and wrists together in the center of your back."
Very turned on, I quickly got into position, as I felt my back naturally arch. My cock throbbing in between the mattress and my belly.
"Good boy," Mistress told me, in the most soothing voice ever. She quickly showed her expert Domme skills, and hogtied my ankles and wrists into an un movable state.
"Perfect. One more thing slut. Open your mouth as wide as possible."
"Finally, it was time for Mistress to use my throat with her strap-on", I thought to myself. I secretly wished she would start with a very small one, since I had very little experience.
I felt a metal sensation move into my mouth, clenching on to my teeth. My jaw was pried open, by the strangest of items. I suddenly could not close my mouth... at all. Fear set in.
Mistress then grabbed my leash, pulling hard, raising my head upward even further. She quickly tied the leash to my ankles and wrists, leaving my head and body totally immobile.
She bent over, her lips right by my ear and whispered, "Like the Jennings gag? Hehe..slut.. you have no idea what is coming... you have no free will from this point on. That document you signed stated that you are my property. It stated that I own you fully, and that many acts are acceptable. I would read the entire list of acts to you, but it is too disgusting for Mistress's lips to read. I wanted to get you here by noon because you have a very very very long afternoon, night, and morning coming to you"
Oh my god. This is not happening. I should have trusted my instincts and left. I struggled to break free. I literally could not move an inch. Tears started to well up in my eyes, as I feared what would come next.
I heard Mistress open a door, and walk inside another other room..her heels striking the hardwood floors..ringing in my soul. It turned out that this room was connected to a lounge area, rented out by the hotel for private parties and receptions.
Then.. I heard something unexpected. I heard voices.. many voices...followed by Mistress's footsteps returning...getting closer and closer.
"Slut, you will find this funny," she cackled with an evil undertone. "Let me read you this ad I posted multiple times this week on Craigslist:
*Gorgeous Domme seeking hung men with big loads of cum to help Mistress win a bet*
- Hello submissive gentlemen. Your Domme needs you. A friend of mine has made me a bet that I have no intention of losing. She had the nerve to think I could not feed a boy slut over 50 loads of cum in a day with 1 week notice. In addition, the boy must be virgin to cock, and unknowing of the situation.
I have found the slut boy, now I need the cocks. Each boy must be at least 8" in length, with a weeks worth of cum saved up. To make this offer more enticing, you have my full permission to fuck his face and throat as hard as you want. Live out your most brutal throat gagging fantasies. Be as nasty and dirty as you want. As long as he eats your cum, your Goddess will win her bet. Email me for more information. -"
This is not happening. No no no no...
"Mistress WILL win her bet. I have found over 100 men, figuring at least 40% would be a no show. Looks like Mistress underestimated how exciting this offer was."
Then I heard a click, and mechanical beep, making me even more scared..afraid..alone.. What was happening?
"Slut, I need to verify that you eat all 50 loads for Mistress. I am video taping the entire session. I brought over 20 hours of film. In addition, those boys are in the party suite getting ready for you... And the broadcast is showing live to them."
Finally the tears started flowing from my eyes... Dampening the blindfold. I could not stop the crying... I needed to be saved..
Mistress, watching my tears, grabbed my hair and whisper into my ear, "Good you little whore. Cry for Mistress. Mistress loves your tears. You are on an all cum diet from this point on. Your throat is going to be destroyed.. Black and blue on the inside. Your belly will be swimming with a ocean of cum."
Laughing, she turned and looked directly into the camera..
"Hello boys. We are ready to begin. You each have your number written on a ticket. You each get 10 minutes with my boy.. maximum. That is 6 boys per hour. We will need at least 8-9 hours to have Mistress win her bet, but this party will most probably last anywhere from 20-30 hours. Boys with later numbers may return later, or continue to watch the show. A boy that is finished using my boy may take a second number. One final announcement. I will be giving away two awards tonight. A winner will receive a free one on one session with your Goddess. The first award will be for the most brutal throat fucking. The second for the biggest load of cum. Make your new Goddess proud... And Mistress thanks for the perfect attendance.. 100 of 100 is amazing... Now... Boy #1.. Come to me. #2.. Be ready with your cock hard.."
Mistress bent down and moved something under my chin. My chin was shaking against what felt like glass.
"A little cum bowl for a cum slut. If you don't eat every drop, I will lose my bet.. All the drippings will leak into your cum dish... Filthy slut. Mistress cannot believe how dirty you are for her."
I felt the cold tanginess of metal enter my mouth, probing my tongue.
"Mistress will be spoon feeding you ever drop you miss, from your jizz dish. You will need to eat every drop, just to keep your strength up. It is all you will be eating for days."
I heard a second set of footsteps approach. My body and mind almost shut down as a defense mechanism. I needed to find a way to get through this.... Please
"Oh my," Mistress laughed. "We seem to be starting out with such a big big cock. That monster must be 10".. And I can see you are more than ready for my boy by how hard you are. FUCK HIS FACE..NOW"
I felt two large hands grasp the back of my head like a vise... With a salty taste coating the tip of my tongue...then... I felt a hard, smooth, thick log jam into my mouth.. Hitting the back of my throat. I couldn't breathe. Throat juices poured out the side of my mouth.
"Don't go easy on him boy! I want all ten inches to disappear!"
The pressure was building at the back of my throat. Gagging...choking... But no way to move..or close my mouth. The cock was too big for my smallish throat... Causing me such pain.
"MORE... MORE...Use ALL of your force.. Don't worry about breaking him. He is my property.. If it can't fit... MAKE it fit!"
The pressure increased 50%.. And I felt my throat start to give away. This cock was carving a new path.. Much wider than the throat I had known. I was being defiled and ruined.. As the massive tip finally popped in.. Causing my body to spasm wildy...as he pressed harder... As the tip worked it's way down my wind pipe.
"YES! That is what your Mistress wants... It is in quite nicely and deep.. Now FUCK IT HARD"
What followed was the most brutal thing I have every experienced. Full deep strokes were destroying my throat. With each thrust, the tip popped out and back in... Not stopping until all 10" were almost in my belly.. Again and again.. As I was losing oxygen...
I heard the boy groin and whimper as the cock exited my throat hole pussy... Followed by a massive, multiple bursts of cum... Huge thick streams shooting into my open mouth...chin...nose...face... All dripping into the bowl.
"Very good boy. I must say that was like 5 loads of cum"
Mistress held her silver spoon and gently scrapped the cum from my face into the jizz dish. Mixing the cum playfully, she gathered quite a larger spoonful of cum...pouring it into my mouth... As I had no choice but to swallow.
The boy with the huge cock then spoke for the first time.. "Mistress.. May I take another number?"
"I insist. I will see you again when it is your time again.. And remember... Be MUCH rougher next time"
Mistress then whispered into my ear.. "I was going to say 1 down.. 99 to go.. But this boy will be returning.. Mmm your total throat raping hasn't even began yet... I think we will need at least 30 straight hours of this.."
*End of Part I*
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