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12/1/2023 12:16 pm
Mother in law takes charge (Fiction)


The last person I expected to see at my door was June,
my mother-in-law or ex-mother-in-law. I’d been
feeling pretty down for the previous month, devastated really,
after my wife, Emma, left me. I came one day to find a note waiting.
In the note, she told me that, although she was still fond
of me, she realizes now that we married too young. She also
went on to tell me she had met this guy at work, she worked
at a Mercedes Benz dealership, Some Greek guy apparently
from a wealthy family, and they had fallen instantly for
each other. She intended to move to Greece with him.
I tried to reach out to her, but she wouldn’t answer my
calls. I went to her work, and they told me she had quit. I even
called her mother, and she confirmed that my wife had indeed
fucked off to Greece. So yes, it was a miserable month
, and now my mother-in-law is at the door. I assumed she'd
just come to pick up some of Emma’s belongings, but.
she told me she’d just popped in to see how I was coping.
I’d never really got on with her. In the past, I found her
to be very standoffish and old-fashioned.
She was in her mid-50s, around 5’9”, and I believe the
term is Rubenesque, full-figured.
She had long hair that always seemed to be up in a bun. Her hair
was black with little gray flecks, which made
it quite attractive. She always dressed very smartly
, usually in a business-type suit and smart shoes with small
heels.
After some hesitation, I noticed she wasn’t dressed
in her usual manner. Instead of a suit, she wore a summer
dress and slightly higher heels, and she had a large designer
bag hanging from her shoulder. I invited her in, and once
over the threshold, she gave me the biggest of hugs. It felt
a little uncomfortable as I felt her ample breast push into
my chest.
I offered her a coffee and invited her to sit in the
lounge, but instead, she chose to stay and chat with me in
the kitchen. She told me how sorry she was and hadn’t seen it coming; she was as surprised as I was.
Once the coffee was made, we moved to the lounge.
Our lounge had a large leather Chesterfield sofa and a smaller
Chesterfield loveseat. I chose to sit on the loveseat and
expected June to sit on the couch, but instead, she decided to
sit next to me, putting her bag on the floor by her feet.
This was the first one-on-one interaction I’d had with
a female for over a month, and I’m ashamed to say that with
the smell of her perfume and her proximity to me, I was feeling
the tingles of an erection.
Our legs occasionally touched as we talked,
and I was always the one to move. June told me that 23 was no
age and that a good-looking young guy like me would have no
problem finding someone new. I tried to get off the subject
and asked about her. She was divorced from Emma’s dad
for some 20 years now and never seemed interested
in dating again. She smiled, put her hand on my knee
, squeezed me, and told me I was sweet. I must admit I blushed a
little. She seemed to take courage from my blushing, moved her hand slightly up my leg, and squeezed gently again
. Her smile was even broader as I began to squirm a little
, trying to hide my growing erection. Her eyes held mine as
she slid her hand further up my thigh, and her thumb brushed
the tip of my erection. She swirled her thumb around the
head, making it twitch. I went to stand, but her other hand
reached over and grabbed my knee firmly. I went to speak
, And she seductively shushed me. Her thumb was joined by
the rest of her hand. I pushed upwards.
June smiled and pulled her hand away. Leaving my cock twitching
in my jeans.

She asked me if I liked that, and I dumbly nodded. Then she asked
If I wanted more, I nodded again. She smiled, leaned in, and
kissed me gently, her tongue quickly darting
in and out of my mouth. She pulled away and told me to stand
up and strip as she wanted to see me naked. I was sexually
hypnotized; my little head was thinking, and the
rest of my body was going along for the ride. I stood
before her; she smiled and leaned back on the sofa as
I removed my shirt. She leaned forward, undid my belt,
and pulled it from the hoops of my jeans. She folded it and
laid it across her lap. I undid my jeans, let them drop
, and stepped out. My hard as-iron cock was trying its
best to escape its boxer-short prison. I hesitated momentarily,
but her smile encouraged me, and I slid them off.
She reached over and cupped my hard balls and gently squeezed
, My cock throbbed, and I almost exploded as she took the head
in her lips and sucked gently, flicking it with her tongue.
What happened next took me by surprise, and I nearly
fell over. She wound the belt around my thighs and pulled
it tight. I found my footing and put my legs together, and
she took the opportunity to stretch it tighter till it was biting
into my thighs. She fastened it.

I must have had the dumbest of looks on my face as she stood.
Her hand reached down and stroked my cock, and she kissed
me gently on the lips. She pulled away and smiled as I leaned
into her. Her warm hands stroked my chest as she walked around me, gently pulling on the hairs. She kissed my shoulder
and neck. She was biting ever so gently. She stroked my back; I felt
her nail lightly scratch. Her hand slid down and squeezed my
tight ass cheeks. I was in a haze as she reached
into her bag. I became more confused as she pulled out a scarf
and tied it tightly around my eyes. I heard a jingle, then felt
cold steel being tightened around my wrist, then my arms
being pulled behind me, and the other wrist was cuffed. She circled me,
and I winced as she pinched me and poked me.
 She squeezed my balls hard, and I almost doubled. She held
onto my shoulders and gently pushed me. I shuffled the best
I could. She stopped, and I figured we were in the middle of
the room. I asked her what the fuck was going on and was told
to shut up. I was about to say something else but was silenced
by a hard slap. In my shock, I opened my mouth
only to have it filled by what I assumed were my boxers. Next,
I heard her phone click and the camera noise as she
took pictures, followed by a few clicks and the whoosh sound
as the pictures were sent somewhere. June came and stood
behind me, put her arms around me, and gently pinched my nipples.
Her breasts pushed against my back, and she whispered in
my ear.

My remaining resistance drained out of me as she told me
she had just sent the pictures to Emma.
She went on to explain that Emma knew all about the kinky
sites I used to visit and how it turned her off as she preferred
real men, Alpha men. She went on to describe the conversations
they had about it over a few weeks, How she had told her 
to use it and enslave me, and she could have had anything.
But Emma would have none of it. The more they talked
, the more turned off she became. One day, Emma went to
her mother and told her she’d met someone, and he wanted
to take her out to dinner.

June reached down and gently stroked my cock as she described
how she actively encouraged my wife to go out and find out
if this was what she was looking for. She went on to explain
how happy this guy had made my wife. She even detailed how they had all planned for her to leave me. I almost collapsed, but my mother-in-law held me tightly, telling me how she had asked for her ’s blessings in enslaving me. Emma told her mum she was free to do whatever she wanted with me, just as long as she kept her posted. She
wanted to see her pathetic husband broken.
The last piece of information was too much, and my knees buckled,
and June held me tight as I sobbed through my boxers.
She held me until the sobbing subsided, kissing my head
and neck. Perversely, my cock was still hard. I breathed
in heavily through my nose as she began to gently stroke
me, kissing my neck as she did, whispering in my ear that
she was going to take care of that for me. I groaned as she
let go and walked away.

I heard her rustling in her bag; she found what she was looking
for and returned her focus to me. She gently guided me to one of the
sofas and sat beside me. I could feel her breath
on my cock. I jumped a little as I felt something tighten
painfully around the base, then something else was tightened
just below the helmet. Whatever it was made my cock twitch.
 I was told that it would stop any accidents and that from
now on, she was in control of it and that only if I was a good boy would I
be rewarded.
She told me she needed to show me what would
happen if I disobeyed her. She stood up and guided me around
the back of the sofa, turned me around, and gently pushed
me forward. My legs came in contact with the low back of the
couch, and her continued pushing meant I had no option but
to bend over. I felt something hard and cold against my exposed
behind. She rubbed it over my skin, tapping very lightly
while telling me there would only be a need for this if
I didn’t make her happy or disobey her.
I struggled
and tried to stand up, but she put her arm on my back.
 I could get no purchase. She went on to say that this was
a perfect example of me misbehaving.
I lurched and shouted through my gag as the first blow landed
with a loud slapping sound. Quickly followed by another,
then another, I lost count after 10. Tears were in the corner
of my eyes, and She was panting with the exertion. She left
me bent over the sofa and left the room. I jumped again as
the cool towel was draped over my butt. She gently rubbed
me with the towel. After a while, she pulled me upright and
guided me to the front of the sofa. She pulled out
the gag and put a water bottle to my lips. I drank heavily.
She stroked my cock again, and the pleasure made me forget
about the pain. She gently squeezed my balls and told me
she was more than a little excited and that a little bird
had told her that I had some skill with my mouth. Which made
me not entirely useless. I’m guessing that particular
nugget came from her . She stood up and walked behind
me. I heard a rustling, which I presumed was her dress falling
to the floor. I felt her hands on my shoulders, and she pushed
down and told me to kneel. I fell to my knees with a grunt.
How I was bound made it hard to keep my balance, but
I managed somehow. My head was stroked as she walked back
to me and sat down. The hand stroking my head grabbed
a handful of hair and pulled not too gently, forcing my head
down and forward. I smelled her odor of excitement and heat
before my mouth made contact. At this point, I must say that
I was about to carry out one of my favorite sexual acts, and
I thought myself quite proficient. A proficiency that
was tested through 3 or 4 orgasms. She ordered me to slow
down with big long licks with a flat tongue, then flick her bud, then she lifted
her butt and told me to pay her butt a little attention. I did
as ordered. She pulled me in tighter and came hard against
my face.
Eventually, she was sated, and I was kicked away and fell
sideways on the floor with her juices slowly drying on my
face. I don’t know how long I lay there; I suspect
my mother-in-law had a little nap. After a while, I heard movement
as she stood up and pulled her dress on. A few more minutes
of her moving around. She undid the belt around my thighs
, and I took the opportunity to stretch my legs out to relieve
the cramp. June left the room and went upstairs. I heard her
rooting around in our bedroom. After a while, she came back
down and, gently kicked me, and told me to lift my left leg in
the air. Grabbing my ankle, she slid something silky over
my foot and then rolled it up my leg. She repeated the same with
my other leg and told me to stand up. I struggled to my feet
; I could feel the nylons she had pulled up, my legs swishing
together. She reached around me and clipped something
around my waist, then pulled the nylons tight and clipped
them to what I suspected was a garter belt. Next, I was told
to lift my leg one at a time, and a pair of panties were pulled
up to just under my erection. Something else was tied just
underneath my bulbous head, and my cock was drawn up and flat
against me as she tied it off around my waist. She released
the tie around the base of my cock and balls, and my cock throbbed
as she pulled the panties up over it.
More photographs were taken, and a little giggle as texts
were sent and received. I cringed as she told me that Emma had sent her love and that
she didn’t realize how pathetic I was.
My mouth was forced open, and something else was shoved in. There
was a sour taste and an odor this time, and I realized it must be June’s soiled
panties. She pushed them deep and tied a stocking around
my head to secure it.
I was left standing there as June busied herself tidying
up. I could hear her washing the cups in the kitchen. I listened to
the front door lock. I thought she had left me for a moment
until I felt the cold leather of my belt around my neck, making a makeshift leash
I was told we were going for a drive. I tried to hold back, but the leash was pulled tighter, and I was asked if I wanted another beating. I groaned and took some tentative steps, following her lead. I was led through the house to the garage and then pushed into the back of my car. She told me to lie down and behave, or I would go in the trunk.
The car door was closed, and I heard the buzz of the garage
door as it opened. The car kicked to life, and we were off.
I was glad for the almost blacked-out windows of the vehicle.
It would be tough to see without somebody
putting their head up to the glass. As My mother-in-law drove,
she told me that I was going to be staying with her for a few
weeks and I was taking a break from work. She went on to explain
that Emma had given her all of my passwords and that
she had emailed my boss and told him that, for personal reasons
, I would be away from work for a couple of weeks. They were
very understanding and asked if any problems arose and
if they could email me; she replied yes.
She told me we would have so much fun together, and
I lay there thinking that her idea of fun was probably not
too much fun for me…

The 45-minute drive was becoming very uncomfortable; My arms
were aching and beginning to cramp. My bound cock felt like
it was being cut in 2, and I was bursting. I needed the restroom
badly. Every bump on the road made me feel like releasing
my bladder. I felt the car slow to a stop; then I rolled forward
as it was put into reverse. I heard a garage door open, and
the car stopped, followed by the garage door closing
again. The door opened, and I was told to hurry out. I did my best, and June helped me stand and steady me. She closed
the car door and guided me into The house. The smell was familiar
, as I had been there many times before. I was led into
the kitchen. I could feel the cold tiles on my feet.
She undid the stocking around my head and pulled out her
panties. I licked my dry mouth. She put a bottle of water
to my lips and told me I’d been a good boy on the trip
and that I should keep it up. I plucked up the courage to ask
for the bathroom. She stepped in close to me and grabbed
my balls hard, telling me that I was to address her as Mistress
of Miss June and that I had better try asking correctly. I re-asked my question as directed, and she let go of my
balls and grabbed my arm to guide me.
She slid the panties down and undid my cock turned me around
, and sat me down. I blushed with embarrassment as she held
my now semi-hard cock down in the pan and told me to go. Instant
relief followed as my pent-up urine flowed free from my body.
When I’d finished, she shook me a couple of times, then had
me stand, turned me around, and made me kneel. She sat down
on the toilet and went herself. When done, she pulled my head
forward; I could smell the toilet. She told me to clean
her. I didn’t understand till she shoved my face into
her and soon had me licking away the remnants of her piss.
She soon had me standing in the lounge. She placed a cold
chain around my waist, and I heard a clip. Then came some leather
around my ankles and two more clicks. Another chain was attached
between my ankles, and another was attached from that chain to the one
around my waist. My arms were released from the handcuffs
, and I moaned as I stretched them out and shook them. She let
me alone for a minute to let me loosen up. She told me to hold
my hands out in front of me, and I soon had leather manacles
padlocked to my wrist. A chain was running between the two.
The belt was removed from my neck and replaced with a thick collar with a leash
attached to one of the loops in the front. Next, a ball gag
was forced into my mouth. Finally, the scarf was taken from
my eyes, and I blinked heavily to adjust to the light.
Mother-in-law took more pictures and sent them off. She told me to
follow her, grabbed the leash's end, and pulled. I
hurried along the best I could considering how I was hobbled.
Luckily the house was ranch style and there were no stairs
to navigate . She took me past what I knew to be her room to
a smaller room down the hallway. Once the door was opened
I could see the room was full of boxes and all kinds of other
junk. She told me this was going to be my room and over the
next couple of days I was going to have to clear it out. The
sooner I got it cleaned out The sooner I would get to sleep
on a bed.
Pulling on the leash again she showed me into her room which
was dominated by a king size 4 poster bed. As she took me around
the bed I noticed an overly large bed to one side . She
pointed at it and told me that’s where I would be sleeping
until I had got that room ready. I wanted to say so much, tell
her where to go , but my current circumstances wouldn’t
allow that. She led me back out to the kitchen and told me she was hungry
and I was to make her some hot food while she changed. Luckily,
I’m no stranger to cooking , as it was one of my favorite
pastimes . It would be difficult with my arms chained as
they were, but there was enough slack so it wouldn’t be
impossible.
I busied myself in the kitchen, I made a simple pasta with
some crusty bread . I was just putting the finishing touches
on the pasta when she returned. She was wearing a black silk
negligee and heeled house slippers. The first thing she
noticed was that I put 2 plates out . She tutted and put one
back . She went under the sink and brought out a bowl,
telling me this is where my food goes until she says otherwise.
Feeling pretty miserable , I dished out the pasta onto the
one plate and June told me to scoop the rest into my bowl.
Pointing to the floor , I was ordered to kneel, my gag was
removed , the drool wiped away from my chin
I was ordered to eat, without using my hands. It was
a messy affair, but I was hungry and I managed to eat it all.
June ate in silence and when she was finished, she told
to clean the dishes, and not in the dishwasher. She sat there
watching me , directing me, telling me how pathetic I looked
with food all over my face. Once finish I was told to kneel in front of her.
She produced a cold washcloth and scrubbed my face ,
tutting all the time she was scrubbing.
Once satisfied, I was ordered to stand and she produced a
blindfold which she slipped over my eyes .
My leash was tugged and I followed as carefully as I could.
I followed her through the house to a carpeted room, which
I soon realized was her bedroom.
Once stopped, my arms were raised above my head and I was
told to stand on tiptoes. The chain connecting my wrists
was hooked on something above my head and once I lowered
myself onto my flat feet I was secured with my front against
what I figured was the bedpost.
My mother in law started by telling me that though my behavior
was quite good for the first day there was a lot of improvement
needed and that I needed to learn. I started to beg , but was
told to shut up or I would be gagged again, and this time it
would be till morning. . I quickly shut up. She went on to
tell me I was about to be punished, and she expected to be
thanked for trying to teach me how to behave. I thought to
myself, that wasn’t going to happen. That little rebellion
lasted five slashes with a cane. Fifteen slashes later
I was sobbing , and trying to stand up straight . After a short
break came some kind of multi strand whip, Which produced
sobbing from me. I felt movement on the bed , Then a buzzing
sound and sighing. My mother in law started talking breathlessly
, telling me how hot it was having a new toy to play with and
how she enjoyed seeing me broken and crying . She ridiculed
me till her passion took over and she moaned and screamed
as she reached her climax .

I hung for about 15 minutes. I could feel the heat of my welts from the beating I’d just taken . The room was silent except from the even breathing of my mother in law/Mistress and the light rattle of chains as I shifted my footings. I heard movement on the bed , then light footsteps. Soon there was warm breath on my neck and cool hands gently the marks on my butt. Another hand gently stroked my hardening prick. Pulling the skin gently bract to expose the head of my uncircumcised erection. Gently rubbing of fingers around the hole at the tip.
“Such a good little boy” She whispered in my ear, nibbling gently at the lobe.
“Have you nothing to say to me boy ?”
“Thhh Thank you Mistress”
“What for ?”
I groaned in pleasure as she gently massaged my cock.
“MMMM ? What for?” She repeated
“For teaching me the consequences of not behaving, Mistress”
“You are most welcome my boy. Would you like to be let down and maybe spend a pleasent evening with me , relaxing and watching a little tv”
“Yes please Mistress”
“Will you behave”
“Yes Mistress”
“Good boy”

I stood on tiptoes and she released my arms. The back of my neck was kissed as she gently massaged my shoulders. I thanked her which appeared to please her. Taking hold of my leash she had me follow her to her lounge . The blindfold was released and I blinked at the sudden light. I was led to a hard back chair beside the sofa. I was ordered to sit and a thick leather belt was pulled around my chest and arms and buckled tightly behind me . I was told to open my mouth and a penis gag was forced in and was buckled . My mother in law then masturbated me a little to ensure my erection and slid something down and around it’s length. She picked up a remote control and vibrations shot up and down my cock making moan into the gag. The vibration was varied, Slow/fast/ hard /soft/ Multi places at once.

“Comfy ?” She asked ,stroking my face.
“Good let see what we can find to entertain us shall we.?”

She clicked on the flat screen on the unit I was facing, then picked up the remote for the Apple TV box that we’d had given her as a gift.

“I love this thing” she told me of the Apple TV
“Thank you for showing me how to use it , I love the way you can cast from your Iphone”

She picked up her phone and a few clicks later and the face of my cheating wife, Emma, appears on the screen in all her beauty.

“I’m going to leave you two together while I go and freshen up” My mother in law told me as she pressed play and kissed me on the cheek.

I grunted “ what the fuck !” Into my penis gag as my wife started to talk as though directly to me..

“So here you are you pathetic piece of shit, to think I actually thought of you as a real man that I could look up to. What the fuck was I thinking. ? When I first found out about your silly little fantasies and told mum about them , she just laughed and told me it was perfect, I could have whatever life I wanted and I could train you to go along with it , just like she did with my useless dad. That’s just not me, I want a real man , a man that can take me when he wants . A man that makes me want to beg for his cock. Then I met Christos at work when he came in to buy a new car . He is tall, strong, handsome and a gentlemen to boot. I had no hesitation when he asked me out to dinner and then invited me back to his apartment afterwards. What a night that was, God he fucked me every which way till I was sore. I still wanted more but my body couldn’t take it. How could I go back to a pathetic wimp like you after an experience like that? I bet you don’t even remember that night when I came home ruined, do you ? There you were , just sitting there playing on you xbox all night while I was being taken to places I’d never been before. Anyway, a couple of dates later ,Christos asked if he could meet mum , being the gentlemen he is , he asked for her permission to take away with him to Greece if I agreed . We talked about you a lot . I told them both how pathetic I found you and could barely stand looking at you anymore. Christos said he had come across the like of you in the past and that he felt you would never be able to give me what I needed. A statement that both me and mum agreed with . That’s when mum asked if she could have you to help her out around the house the way she made my dad . I was a little taken a back at first and Christos asked her to explain, which she did in great detail. Christos raised his eyebrow (which is very fucking sexy) and told us he thought this would be the best solution for everything . So it was set. How does that make you feel, that Christos is not only taking me away from you but also has a hand in the decision to pass you off to mum.. pretty pathetic eh. Mum told me how easy it was to get you under her thumb , and promises to keep me updated on her progress with you. Me and Christos have had a great laugh at the few pics she sent already. So I’m just warning you now. If you do anything to try and fuck this up for me and Christos or if you disobey mum in anyway she can’t control , Christos has promised that he will bring a world of hurt down on you that will make you wish you had never been born. Now keep watching , and you’ll understand why a pussy like you could never be man enough for me”

I’m ashamed to say that I started to sob a little in my binds . I couldn’t believe that the woman I loved more than anything in the world, could be so cruel and cold.

The screen changed and the view of a Mediterranean vista came into view. Clifftops and deep blue sea , The camera moved to a marbled pool surround and sumptuous gardens and landscaping. Panning over a balcony through netted curtains to large sumptuous bedroom to where a handsome Greek looking man lay on naked on the bed who I presumed was the hated Christos. The camera focused in on his face then travelled down his chiseled slab of a chest down his ripped flat stomach to the larger than life looking cock laying lazily to the side. The camera, which I presume was my wife’s phone , was clicked on to some kind of stand , giving a full view of the bed. A naked form of a woman came into view, my wife/ ex-wife, kneeled on the bed . She started to kiss his inner thighs His cock started to a substantial size in both length and girth. She sucked on his balls and flicked her tongue . I could hear him moaning . She looked at the camera and smiled..
“ look at this thing, look how gorgeous it is, it’s making me so fucking horny and wet. I never felt like this with you.. Do you think I should beg to suck on it, do you think he’ll let me, after all I’ve only been used to your pathetic little dickie before…Lets see what he says..”

..She tuned her head to face him and asked ..
” Please sir may I suck on your wonderful cock, it’s so much more than I’m used to but I’ll do my best.”
Christos chuckled ,and with her big smile on his face he told her
“Of course you can my little slut , If you do a good job I will take you the way a lady like you deserves to be taken”

Emma looked back at the screen and winked then went about hungrily sucking and licking on Christos’s massive dick. She sucked and licked with more passion than I’ve ever seen. Sliding her tongue up and down the outside length, licking his balls and gently sucking as she stroked him with her hands.

The vibrations running up and down my own erection were keeping me maddeningly on the edge as I watched my wife getting fucked every which way by her Greek Adonis. Screaming with pleasure and begging for more , looking at the screen and smiling every chance she could. He took her in every hole even her butt, she just couldn’t seem to get enough of this power house. The screen faded back to a blow job where Emma was going all out till there was a load growl from Christos as he exploded . She pulled her mouth away and continued to pump him with her hands. She aimed it at her face and took all the cum she could squeeze out of him full in the face , moaning with pleasure as she did. Once she was sure he was emptied she looked directly at the screen with her cum covered face. It was in her hair, dripping from one eye brow , sliding down her cheeks. She licked her lips and scooped some off with her fingers and sucked on them.

“Emm” she moaned , “Now that’s what a real man can do”

She moved up his body to his open arms and the video stopped with him holding her in his arms .

I was left sobbing at the still picture on the screen. My mins and senses were in turmoil I was sobbing but I had the hardest erection due to the vibrations around my cock . I pulled at my binding , barely managing to rock the chair. I didn’t notice my mother in law come back until she clicked off the remote for the tv..

She stepped behind me and put her arms around me and gently stroked my chest and pinched at my nipples. I groaned into the gag and closed my eyes..

“ There, you see , how can you compare to that, you just can’t can you ?

I groaned.

“Your much better off here with me so you can be of some use. I know you well enough to know you only want the best for Emma just like I do.”

I groaned again.

“Now I know it’s been a bit of day for you hunny, so I’m gonna let you up and we’ll go off to bed,”

I’ll even let you lie with me for a while and we’ll take care of that little problem you have down there” she said as she flicked the end of my vibrating erection.

Finding the remote she stopped the vibrator and removed it . Next the belt was removed and a blindfold slid over my eyes.

“Up we get “ she said as she pulled on the leash.

I stood shakily and June put her hand on my shoulder to steady me.

“Come now, lets go have a little more fun”

I was guided back to the bedroom and all the chains were removed from the collar and<b> cuffs. </font></b>I was made to lie on the bed . I lay like a puppet on the soft bed while June secured my arms the the head of the bed and feet to the end . She slipped the blindfold off and screwed some kind of attachment to the outside of the gag. A huge black silicone cock came into focus Ponting up from where my lips should be.

“ You just lie there and relax, let me do the work for you “ she whispered into my ear .

June climbed up on the bed ,straddled my head and slowly guided her self down on to the dildo, sighing as it went in. I groaned in the gag as she took hold of my cock and gently kissed the head before rolling , what I found out to be , a rubber down it’s length.

My head was forced down into the pillow as she started to move up and down digging her nails into my thighs as she went. Faster and faster, it became very uncomfortable for me very quickly as she pound down onto my face. She groaned and moaned with pleasure. The silicone cock was becoming very slick with her juices . I couldn’t take much more then a loud scream and she tensed , pushing down hard and holding it. I could feel her shudder gently as her orgasm worked it’s way through .

She stayed like that for a while and I started to panic , just a little, until she lifted her self from me and the dildo slid out . Laying down beside me , she whispered in my ear, well done ,and kissed my neck. Her hand made it’s way down to my cock and slowly pulled up and down. I bucked a little try to force things and she just tapped the end of my dick and told me to calm down.

After a few minutes of teasing and June getting her breath back , she unscrewed the dildo then undid the gag and threw it on the floor . I was stretching my aching jaw as she pushed the dild against my lips .

“Lick it clean now bitch”

I looked at her in horror and closed my lips. This was met by a hard squeeze of my full balls . My scream was quietened by the cock being pushed into my mouth.

“Do not defy me, it will not go well for you, do you understand ?”

I nodded the best I could with my mouth stuffed the way it was. She smiled and pushed in and out .

“That’s it , good boy , get it nice and clean”

She stroked my cock and I closed my eyes in pleasure as I felt my self nearing orgasm.

June stopped and tapped my cock

“It’s polite to keep your eyes open for you master when you are sucking cock. They like to see desperate look in your eyes. It turns them on to know they’ve mastered you “

She started stroking again and I forced my eye open as I reached a powerful orgasm emptying my sac into the rubber. I lay there helpless and used as she carefully slid it off , pulled the cock out of my mouth and emptied the contents into my open mouth. Before I could react she shoved the dildo back in and started fucking my mouth with it.

“Swallow it all up now, be a good boy. You better get used to it because I will expecting you to keep me clean after I’ve been out on a date or two. You never know, When Emma and Christos come back to visit in a couple of months , they may well invite you to do the same for them. Won’t that be a treat ?”

I gagged as I sucked and swallowed , hating every drop, but what choice did I have , I was beaten..

“There’s a very good boy” she said pulling the hated thing out of my mouth. “Look how sparkly clean it is”

“You just lay there a little , one more little present for you before bed”

She got off the bed and walked to her on suite . I heard water running , then stop. She returned with a tray in her hands which she placed on the bedside table . She reached over with a clothe and gently washed my nether regions clean with cool water , dried them and applied some cooling cream. I spend my eye in shock as something cold was snapped around the base of my cock and balls. Then something was sliding over my limp cock and then a click as the two parts were clipped together . With a smile she produced a little key to lock things up securely.

“ There now, that’s better. Now I really do own you Bitch. This is the only key and it will be well hidden. So I suggest that if you ever want to cum again…. Well you know the rest don’t you ?

I just stared up at her in horror..

“Don’t you ? She screamed, squeezing my balls hard.

“Yes, yes ,yes Mistress , I understand”

“Good boy, now lets settle you down to bed shall we ?”

My arms were undone , then my feet . I was ordered to lay on the bed .Plastic covered wire leash was padlocked, one end to a ring hold in the bed leg and then to the collar I was wearing. Then she threaded rope through rings on the manacled to tie my hands together in front of me . The same with the ankle restraints. She had me kneel up and ordered me to kiss her feet and to thank her for her time and say good night. I of course complied .

My eyes were blindfolded and I was pushed onto my side and told to got to sleep. A heavy blanket was thrown over me. I was left there with my thoughts as she left me alone in the room.


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