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11/28/2023 2:32 pm

Dick Tied Exercise - a Dickie

When I entered Mistress’ room for Morning Adoration, I found Mistress sitting up in bed looking at her phone. I wasn’t late, I knew. Mistress was just up early. I hurried to her side of the bed, crawling on my hands and knees, ready to greet her and show my obedience. Mistress looked down on me from her bed. “What have I told you about your knees, slave? You are not to be on them. Go back to the door and
come to me on your stomach, not on your hands and knees. I stood and returned to the doorway. I got on my belly and wormed my way to her bedside. Good morning, Mistress, I said. “That’s better slave. You must always remember my commands and I’ve told you to stay off your knees.” Yes, Mistress; it was the only possible reply. “Come up and get in bed with me. You may Adore me, but first, I want you to put this on.” Mistress reached over and got the choke collar and a chain leash. The choke collar was like a choke collar except that the prongs that extended into the neck were on the inside of a leather outer sheath. So when worn, it looked like a normal collar. But when the leash was pulled the prongs extended into the neck causing discomfort.
Normal wear was just like wearing a collar, but with the leash pulling on it’s
chain, lots of pressure could be applied to the neck. It didn’t really cut off your
breathing, but it could exert a lot of discomfort on the neck. Mistress attached the leash and placed the hand loop over the footboard post of the bed. I would have 5
feet before the leash activated the collar. Then Mistress gave me a 12 foot length of bondage rope and told me to tie my dick as I had been taught and to give the end of the rope to her. She said I should allow her 6 feet of length or more. I did as instructed and after tying my penis, I handed the rope end to her. She tugged on it experimentally. It didn’t actually hurt unless she pulled really hard on the rope.
Mistress said, “Now my pet is tied and chained. Is my pet hungry? Does my pet want to kiss his owner? Does he want to get a treat from Mistress?” As I started to reply, Mistress said “Pets don’t talk! Be silent. Put on this blindfold and put your hands behind your back.” I put on the blindfold as Mistress got more bondage rope. She expertly tied my wrists together behind my back. I waited, chained, tied, blindfolded as Mistress was moving on the bed. She lay down and said “Worship my pussy, pet.” I felt for her legs with my head and shoulders. I positioned my head between what I thought were her knees and I began to kiss upward. As the top of my head touched her groin, I raised my head to engage her private areas with my tongue, but found that I was at least two inches or more from my goal. My tongue felt nothing but air and I couldn’t move forward due to the leash. I pushed ahead, feeling the choke collar tighten around my neck. When I could push any further forward, I experimentally searched with my tongue and alas, found nothing but air. “Can’t reach it, my pet?” cooed Mistress. “Here, let me help you,” and she pulled the rope drawing my tied genitals towards her. It didn’t get me any closer to her pussy. “Keep your tongue extended, pet. You’ll feel my pussy eventually. Then you can go to work and get your treat,” said Mistress. She pulled much harder on the rope and I gasped from the strain. I didn’t move. But Mistress’ body slid towards me about an inch. She was pulling herself towards me by using the rope tied to my dick. My tongue just barely touched her labia. I strained to lick her, worship her, as I was commanded. In truth, I wanted her pussy. Wanted to run my warm wet tongue over her folds; dive my tongue into her depths and taste her sweet juices. She was already damp and driving me crazy. Mistress pulled hard on the rope again and advanced another inch. Now I had decent access, but my neck was compressed and my dick pulled taut, as Mistress had not released her pressure. Still I licked. Up and down, on the sides, probing the half inch that I could from this position. Mistress le metry for a good five minutes. Then she said “Stop, slave. Roll on your back with
your head towards the head of the bed.” Mistress slipped the leash off the bedpost and repositioned it just my head. She took the rope tied to my penis and wrapped it around the footboard bed post. Now my dick was tied to the foot of the bed and my leash was unsecured. Mistress straddled my face, her head facing my feet and
began to grind on my face, with me working hard to keep up. Mistress grabbed the leash and used the leather handle to whip my legs. Then she would grab the chain part of the leash and pull my head into her pussy while at the same time choking me. Mistress used the leather handle to whip my belly and groin, barely avoiding my balls. Mistress called Katherine and Linda. They arrived quickly and were told to observe until otherwise instructed. Mistress continued to ride me and whip me in alternate places. It didn’t really hurt, but it was by no means comfortable. The pressure on my neck was getting to me. I had had to slow my pace of labia love. Mistress undoubtedly noticed, but only said, “Katherine, come untie his dick.” It was a bit otherworldly as Katherine released the knots and loops and blood flowed into my balls. Katherine coiled the rope and put it on the night stand. Mistress got off of my face, saying, “Linda, come remove his collar, and be gentle.” I felt hands unbuckle the collar and I heard the leash being removed; then there was the chain clank as the items were deposited on the table. Mistress told Linda to fetch the strap-on with the 8” dildo. She told Katherine to put a pillow under my chest and two under my hips, pushing my ass in the air. While Mistress donned the strap-on, Linda lubed my ass. Katherine was told to get the paddle and have it nearby. Then she was to lay on her back with her pussy in my face. I was told to lie still until told different. Mistress positioned herself behind me. She said “Linda, take the paddle, and when I say, administer two sharp swats, one on each cheek.” Linda nodded in understanding. “Slave,” she said to me, “wait until my dildo is fucking you good before your worship Katherine’s pussy.” Yes, Mistress, I replied. And so it began. Mistress pushed the dildo gingerly to my sphincter and felt the resistance. She backed off, then pressed again partially penetrating the ringed muscle guarding my colon. She pulled out and Linda added more lube. Then she slipped the dildo back into my ass and all the way to the hilt. It felt great; so filling. Mistress stroked a few times then pulled out and instructed Linda to paddle me. Ouch! Strong woman; it really stung. Mistress pushed back in my ass and pumped vigorously. “Worship her
pussy, slave,” she told me. I buried my tongue in Katherine’s private femininity. She was turned on, likely by watching me get pegged and used; she was getting damp and eager for my tongue. I ate her with avid delight, savoring her smell, taste, and softness. I licked her clit right over the top three quick times then circled it lazily. I licked up the sides of her hip join, a very sensitive spot oft ignored. Then I returned to her pussy lips and did flat licking much like the eat up exercise. I loved to tongue fuck Katherine. She made such cute noises. Nor could I resist playing with her clit. Flicking it, licking it, sucking gently on it, giving it all sorts of random sequences of licks, kisses, and sucks. Her moans made me even more eager to dig in and
worship her pussy. Meanwhile Mistress was fucking my ass, driving me nuts. My dick was hard and pulsing. I was pushing my ass back onto the dildo trying to get it deeper. Mistress was slapping into my ass with strong pounding strokes. Mostly she stayed in but a couple of times pulled out so Linda could swat my buttock. Mistress finally pulled out and said, “Ok, let’s let him rest for a minute while we change things up.” She had Katherine don the strap-on, I was to flip onto my back, Linda straddled my face, and Mistress did a forward cowgirl, sliding my cock up her slick pussy. She was going to use my body. I was going to be a human dildo again. I knew better than to even contemplate cumming. At Mistress’ signal, Katherine began fucking my ass, I started eating Linda’s pussy, and Mistress pleasured herself on my hard dick. She liked to rise high, almost til my cock popped out of her pussy, and then slam herself down onto my stomach. She changed rhythm often. Sometimes short quick strokes, sometimes long lazy strokes. I watched her tension build in her body. Her sexual energy beginning to boil over and take control of her. Finally I felt her vaginal<b> muscles </font></b>contract and her hands grabbed my breasts. She came hard, with a sort
of strangled ecstatic cry. Linda and Katherine were riveted on the sight of Mistress cumming. Linda came just after, flooding my face with juice. Katherine paused in her stroking and piped up “Mistress, may I suck him off?” Mistress looked uncertain. She looked at me and thought about it. “You have my permission to cum slave.” She nodded to Katherine and then rose from the bed and went to shower. “Be sure to clean and put away the toys,” she said. Katherine slipped out of my ass, and began sucking my cock very expertly. She evidently enjoyed the taste of Mistress and my pre-cum. She tried to push her mouth to the base of my rod. But deep throat still wasn’t easy for her. I continued to lick Linda’s pussy – a little cleaning service I prided myself on. Katherine was sucking my glans, licking my frenum, then taking me as deep in her mouth as she could. After Linda’s second orgasm, which was fairly mild, she moved to help Katherine. I felt her hands on my balls. The swapped places and Linda sucked me and Katherine licked my balls. It was Katherine who reached over and twisted and pulled my nipples. I was definitely going to cum. The girls could tell, and they moved their heads back to watch as my semen erupted and shot onto my belly. Linda pounced on my cock to suck everything out and Katherine cleaned up by belly. I lay back exhausted with my cousins. We rested a moment then got up to clean the toys, put them away securely, and straighten up. We were waiting as Mistress emerged from the shower. She said “Are you done and cleared up?” to which we said yes. “Ok, you are dismissed to go clean up. I’ll see you soon.” We left Mistress to shower together and get clean.


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