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Male Dominance - 1 (Mdom-F, bond, mc)
by CHAINES (c) 1993


         You are late when you arrive, and you know I don't like
excuses, but you try to make one so I will be easy on you. It only
makes things worse, and actually makes the things I will do to you
much more severe than I initially planned. Somewhere in the back of
your mind you know this, and did it on purpose for this reason.

         I tell you to disrobe. As you remove your clothes, I notice
your nice, thin form, with the exception of your breasts, which
stick out so far from your chest, and proud. I tell you it is a nice
body, it is a pity it will have to be punished so for your failure
to be on time.

         I step up to you, and run my hands from your shoulders down
to your chest, slowly stroking and rubbing you. I run across your
nipples and you sigh, hoping I will start to work on them. But you
hope in vain, as I pass lightly over them, and run down across your
flat stomach, over to your hips. With one hand I pull your right arm
behind you, and slowly with the other pull your left hand down to
your pussy. I make you slowly rub your outer lips. When I ask you if
you are wet, you say so. I then ask who gave you permission to get
wet? You can only look sheepishly at me and say you cannot help it.

         I tell you you're allowed only to do what I tell you. I
did not tell you to lubricate, and you will be punished for this
also. By now you are starting to rub your hips against your hand,
and I angrily pull your other arm behind you, and stand with you
face to face. The look in your eyes tells me you are mine to do with
as I wish. You lean towards me, and have the audacity to place your
lips on mine. I do let you start to kiss me, and as your tongue
comes forwards, shove my tongue back into your mouth forcefully. I
push you backwards onto the bed, falling on top of you.

         "I did not tell you to use your mouth on me. Your mouth is
only for my use and pleasure. You were trying to use it for yours.
That means additional punishment. You will hurt when you leave
tonight. That is a fact!"

         Twisting you around so you are positioned spread-eagled on
the four poster bed, I look into your eyes as I prepare to tie you
down. I tell you that I set the limits for what I will do to you. I
will tie you down, and use you only for my pleasure. Your needs mean
nothing, unless it pleases me to use your needs on you.

         I tie your hands to the corners of the bed with rope,
making a loop around your wrists that cannot slip off. I spread your
legs out to tie them, and as they are spread, I can see the wetness
inside you gleaming at me. I tell you you continue to disobey me, by
continuing to lubricate. Your pussy will be punished for its
disobedience.

         I pull your legs far apart and tie them firmly. You are
gapped open enough that I can see the muscles in your thighs and
pelvis stretched out. This is as it should be. You should not be
comfortable while being punished. I lean down beside your head, and
whisper to you "You are in my power now. You can not stop me from
using you. Anything I choose to do, you will have to endure". The
look on your face is one of contentment. That look will change
shortly.

         I take my tongue and shove it roughly into your mouth, not
giving you time to play with it, or even letting you. I shove deep
into your mouth, penetrating you with my tongue. I then take my
mouth and slide down your chin to your neck. I move around to the
left side of your neck, over your neck veins and arteries, and suck
you hard here. I tell you I can fell the fear in your pulse. I move
to your left ear, and gently swirl my tongue around the outside,
then I move to the lobe, licking it gently. You moan a little,
liking what I am doing. I cannot have that, so I bite your earlobe
very hard. You jump and moan. I face you again. "I did not tell you
to make noise, or move. You just keep making punishment worse slave."

         I lick down across your chest. You just know I am heading
for your nipples, to treat them in the cruel way you need. But I
only stop long enough to lick across each one once, and continue
down. As I cross each one I feel you tense for the expected bite,
but it does not come.

         I slide my tongue down across your stomach, and stop just
below your navel. You wonder what I am doing here, stopping short of
where you wish me to be. I lick and suck hard, and then I bite you
very hard just below your navel, hard enough that you know you will
have teeth marks for weeks. You moan as you wish the bite was lower.
I let my teeth lose and lick down with my tongue. Just as I get at
the top of your pubic area, and you know I am about to go down and
in, I veer to the side, and go down instead to the left inner thigh,
just to the side of your pussy. I suck long and hard here, and then
I bite hard, leaving marks. I repeat the same on the other thigh. I
then face your pussy from very close range. I can smell your
wetness, and see it running down out of you to your ass. I look at
how the lips have swollen, and spread, wanting so much to have
something done to them, anything done, just a touch. You feel my
breath on your pussy lips, and you try to push your pussy down to my
mouth. As you push down, I slowly move away, till you can move down
no further.

         "You must want something done to that pussy to make it feel
good. That is a reward. I told you that you were being punished. It
will feel something alright, but you will have to judge what it
feels like. I think it will hurt!"

         Standing up, I can see your breathing is fast, making your
breasts move slightly as you breathe. I take surgical clamps, and
make them ready. They have serrated edges, wide, to grip skin and
pull it, but not sharp enough to cut it. I tie a string to each one.
I lean over and take your left nipple in my fingers. I stroke it,
and rub it, not hurting it. You tense yourself, knowing I am going
to do something to it. I slowly start to squeeze it, till finally
you wince from the pressure I am putting on it. "This is nothing to
what you are getting ready to feel!" I take the clamp and place the
teeth across the nipple, with the handle pointing to the left side.
I click it down to the first tightness notch. If it was holding
skin, this would be tight enough to make it hurt some, but it is
holding a fat, swollen slave nipple, so it is much tighter. The
nipple is smashed, and sticks out above the level of the teeth,
turning dark red on the end, and swelling outward. It will continue
to swell as long as the nipple is clamped.

         I repeat the procedure with the other clamp, and that
nipple swells also. Both nipples are now clamped, with the handles
pointing to your armpits. I take the string and tie to the handle of
the left clamp. I then pull the clamp over towards your right arm,
with the result that the nipple is twisted out and over, pointing
now back to your chest. This hurts very bad, as it stretches the
nipple greatly. I tie the string to your right wrist. I then take
your right nipple, and twist the clamp around so the handle is over
the middle of your chest. This twists your nipple a half turn
around. I take a piece of tape and stick the handle down to your
chest. "That one is for later. I doesn't hurt much, but it will. I
promise it will hurt, and you will make it hurt!"

         I then go to the dresser, and get some things I have put
aside. You look towards me, and I tell you not to. I get a blindfold
and cover your eyes so that you cannot see any light. Now you will
have no idea of what I am doing till I do it. I look down at your
body, nipples clamped and swollen, your breasts pushed down in the
middle due to the clamps on the nipples. Your pussy is swollen and
dripping down onto the bed under you. It is a sight to inspire me to
treat your body so mean.

         I remove my clothes. My dick is very hard, and leaking cum
from the end. I put it at your mouth, and let you smell the hot
smell of it. You stick out your tongue, and I tell you, "Yes that is
a proper use for your slave mouth. Your mouth can do a decent job on
a dick. It will be trained to a very good job." I let you lick
off the cum from the end, and move your tongue around the head. I
want to thrust myself deep into your throat, but want to be cruel to
you before I use your throat.

         I place myself between your legs. You can sense my presence
there. Taking a clothespin, I place it on your left lip, high on the
lip. I place another low. This is repeated on the other lip. You now
have four clothespins framing your pussy lips. The pins are flat,
not really painful, and you look like you are disappointed that
there is no more. You do not know yet.

         I run a string through the springs of the right pins, and
run the string down to the post your left leg is stretched over too.
I run the string through a pulley, and back to the head of the bed,
through a pulley and back down to your left nipple clamp.. It is
then tied to the post over your left arm. I repeat this with the
right one. You are not really sure of what I am doing, as there is
not really any tension on these strings.

         I then take a little thing I prepared. It is a large dildo,
with the outside end hooked to a broomstick handle. It is just long
enough, so that if the dildo is all the way in, the end of the stick
is just about 2 inches below your chin. I insert the head of the
dildo a little way. It is almost too easy to slip in, as you are
dripping. It is so tempting to plunge it in. But I resist the urge.
You like the feeling of being penetrated, slave that you are. You
wait to feel it slide in, but there is only about 2 inches inside. I
take the top end of the stick, and secure the loop on it to the
handle of the right nipple clamp. The stick is then secured to
another one, end to end, the other one is hooked to the end of the
bed making a long rigid pole from the end of the bed up to your
chest, with the dildo secured to it, and your right nipple. You have
a very puzzled look on your face, as you are not sure what is being
done to you.

        Your breathing is fast. You like the dildo in you, but
wonder why it only went so far. You are disappointed that the clamps
on your pussy lips are not tighter, or sharper.

         I tell you now that your punishment is to begin. Your
puzzled look increases. I tell you that you will punish yourself, I
will let you loose when I feel that you have been punished enough. I
tell you to slide your hips down. As you do, the dildo slides up
inside you. As it is going in it feels good, but you suddenly notice
that your downward motion has another effect. The strings that are
attached to the pins suddenly are pulled tight. As you get about 3/4
the way in, your pussy lips are pulled wide. As you try to go the
rest of the way, they start to stretch painfully. You hurt with the
next inch inside, and you are still not satisfied. You realize it is
not an exact relationship. You do not pull your lips apart an inch
to get an inch of dildo. But there is a relationship. Also, the
strings pull your left nipple up also in addition to its being
pulled over to the right, when you push down. The pole makes your
right nipple continue to twist upwards as you push down, making it
almost 3/4 of a complete twist. "Ah slave, it dawns on you the
punishment at last. You can fuck yourself, but torture yourself in
the bargain. I will be back soon."
    
    I leave the room as you frantically try to wiggle around to get
the dildo pressed all the way in, and yet not pull your pussy lips
so far apart at the same time. It is a futile effort, as I planned
well. I go to the other room to prepare further torments for you as
you frantically try to pleasure yourself. The pins will tug your
lips, and also your clit, but it will not be touched directly. Your
nipples will be twisted and pulled by your very actions. Can you get
yourself off?
