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                      Making of a Mistress

                             WARNING

This story contains sex among consenting people not generally
considered to be legal age. See "About Making of a Mistress" for
the reasons why. If this offends you, stop reading now. The
author suggest that you view this story totally as a fantasy, and
use it only in consensual adult role playing.

This article also contains a strong female domination theme. If
this offends you, you are reading the wrong newsgroup.

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                      Making of a Mistress
                            Chapter 5
                       A Girl and her Toys

Susan didn't know about the male fascination with fetish objects
when she started experimenting with rubber balls on Ken's penis.
What she did notice was that there was something special in the
way this particular rubber object affected Ken, and this lead her
to try other objects made of rubber on his cock. Fortunately
rubber items are common, relatively inexpensive, and easy to hide
(some of them were small, but most of them were everyday items,
and she could store them "in the open" in her room with no
questions asked). Best of all, they were either disposable, or
cleaned up easily. She tried rubbers (both the kind designed for
the penis, and the foot), dolls, raincoats, boots, rubber gloves
(disappointing), and even bicycle inner tubes. All of them worked
to some degree, but what Susan found worked best were her bathing
caps and sneakers.

Susan never thought much of bathing caps. They looked ugly,
smelled funny, and since the invention of the hair drier, were
obsolete. She rarely saw any women using them at the beach or
pool and, she wondered, with such a limited market, why anyone
even made them anymore. Yet once she found out what marvelous sex
toys they made, and she needed to buy them, she found out that
people did make them, stores did stock them, and the stock levels
did get depleted. She noticed that the sales were too high to be
supported by the limited market of women she saw wearing them,
and she wondered if many bathing caps were bought by women and
men for more private use.

The obvious thing to do with a bathing cap, (if you're a girl
playing with a penis), is to place the cap over the penis, and
rub it. Although Susan expected this to be a boring procedure
(from her point of view), she was pleasantly surprised by how
well she could feel Ken's penis through the rubber. Stretching it
over his hard cock or feeling it "nub" against the dry rubber was
a lot of fun for Susan. However, she really loved the way it slid
around in the cap once he started to lubricate. Best of all,
masturbating Ken like this gave her the total sensation and none
of the mess when he ejaculated. She could easily feel every
contraction and squirt.

Susan liked masturbating Ken this way because she had good
control over his penis, it was neat, and she could easily measure
how much Ken put out. Ken liked it because his penis was totally
surrounded by rubber, his cock was kept well lubricated by his
trapped semen and his mess was easier to clean up.

Being able to measure Ken's semen output was important to Susan.
It was one way she could check if Ken were cheating on her by
masturbating on his own without her permission.

The layout of the basement apartment was such that the closets to
her room and Ken's room were back-to-back. In fact, they were
built on either side of a door originally connecting the rooms.
The door was still there in the back of each of the closets, but
latched shut with the door knob missing. The hole where the
doorknob used to be was exactly at the height of Ken's penis.

On Saturday and Sunday nights, Susan required that Ken put a
bathing cap over his penis, stand at attention in the closet with
his face up against the door, stick his member through the hole,
and patiently wait for her. She sternly warned him that he better
be on time and ready at any time she wanted to play with him. She
usually got to him within a half hour of the time she told him to
report, but sometimes she would make him stand there for over an
hour waiting for her to come to him. He was usually well
lubricated by the time she got to him, so she could quickly
masturbate him and measure the amount of semen he produced. She
knew exactly how much come his average ejaculation produced.

If Ken failed to meet his production quota, Susan had the
appropriate punishment ready the next weekday. She would take the
caps Ken did fill over the weekend, plus whatever she could get
out of him on the spot, and make him clean them out by licking up
his own juices.

Susan found the very plain bathing caps worked well for direct
finger masturbation. In fact, the latex type like those worn by
the girls' swimming team gave her an excellent feel for Ken's
penis. She usually reserved the "heavy duty" rubber caps for
Ken's weekend duty (due to his limited mobility, and the limited
amount of his penis exposed, she couldn't really feel him as well
with her fingers anyway, and the extra texture of the rubber on
the interior of the cap helped her masturbate him). Besides, it
would keep Ken from feeling exactly what she was doing. Susan
would sometimes treat herself by removing her panties and rubbing
her crotch against the cap as it stretched over Ken's penis. By
standing on a couple of books, she could manage to match her
height with Ken's and make contact with her clitoris. Ken never
had an idea of what was going on.

Susan found that fancy and frilly caps were not as good as
simpler ones for finger masturbation because there was to too
much rubber in the way. She used these bathing caps as erection
holders. She would turn the caps inside out, and place them over
his cock and balls holding the cap in place with a rubber band
"chain" around Ken's waist and attached to the cap at the chin
strap points. His penis nestled in the flowers and leaves of the
cap, and whenever he got excited, his penis twitched, causing it
to be licked and massaged in the rubbery flaps. This excited him
even more, and started a stimulus-response chain reaction. There
was never sufficient enough stimulation to make him come, but the
process did keep him tickled into a constant state of arousal.
Even after a long time "in the bag", he had a beautifully red,
rock-solid hard-on for her to play with.

Susan considered giving Ken an erection and having him hold it as
an important part of his training. Not only did she want to
control his orgasms, she wanted to control every step of the
process leading up to them. Prior to Ken's training with Susan,
he did not have control over his penis. Erections would come and
go randomly. When he got an erection, he would tend to play with
it until he ejaculated. By training him with her rubber ball and
bathing cap, Susan taught him how to have an erection any time at
her command. In the very initial phases of training, Susan's
stimulation of Ken's organ was all physical. Step by step, she
would interrupt the procedure at strategic stages until she
didn't have to touch his penis at all for him to attain a hard-on
to her satisfaction.

After each training session, she sent Ken to his room with
specific instructions on how to practice. She could tell from his
lack of performance if he didn't practice enough, and from his
lack of semen if he got carried away and jerked off. Ken stated
that he really appreciated her coaching him. It was a lot easier
for him to get an erection in her presence, and he was aware of
the constant threat of discipline should he even think of
satisfying his urges without her permission.

With the proper concentration on his penis, Ken could bring it
from a totally "rested" state to a full hard-on in about 30
seconds. Using the male equivalent technique of a Kegel exercise
which he learned from Susan, he could "bounce" his penis up and
down and make the head pulsate by contracting the muscles at the
base of his scrotum. After several minutes of this exercise, his
penis would be excited enough to produce a drop of precome.

Ken was expected to continue this procedure for as long as Susan
demanded. In some cases, she had his penis drooling a nearly
steady stream of precome until she gave the "stop" signal. At
this point, Ken was still expected to maintain a hard-on, but was
allowed to give his cramped muscles a break.

"Stiffening up" was expected of Ken prior to any activity with
Susan. She said that it was his responsibility to have a hard-on
for her when she was ready to play with him, and that she
shouldn't have to work to give him one. She carefully explained
that if she were going to work out his penis, then he should make
sure he did the proper "warm up" exercises. Once Ken was
"primed", he was ready to do (or have done to him) anything she
desired.

The purpose of the stiffen up exercises was to teach Ken
discipline. Having an erection did not mean that he got to
ejaculate. Bringing himself to a point of self arousal under
Susan's supervision was difficult. Without her intervention, he
wouldn't have be able to resist masturbating long before he was
ready to ejaculate properly. To further enforce his training,
Susan would occasionally intervene using the rubber ball to bring
him beyond the sexual arousal caused by stiffening up to the very
threshold of orgasm before bringing him back.

One of the things a dominant girl has to teach a boy is to make
him masturbate to the pre-come level. How to make him do so
without cheating was difficult. Certainly, the girl can't depend
upon the boy's own judgment.

Susan found the answer in her bathing cap. She made Ken place the
cap over his penis and gently massage himself. Once he got his
first drop of precome, he was expected to spread it over the
inside of the cap using his penis. She demanded that he keep
doing it until he totally coated the inside of the cap with his
precome without ejaculating.

>From Ken's point of view, he had to slow masturbate himself over
and over again so he could become excited enough to produce
enough precome to meet Susan's demand, yet he had to hold back
just enough on each occasion to keep from ejaculating. He knew
that he had to learn how to discipline his own erections.

Susan could demand that Ken stiffen up at any time, and she did.
She didn't limit her control only to their private play sessions.
She invented a subtle "stiffen up" signal that she could issue
which Ken was required to recognize and obey whenever he saw it,
even in public. It was a totally safe way for her to order him
around when a verbal command from her would be embarrassing for
her. The embarrassment was all Ken's as he had to produce the
bulge in his pants.

She usually did this when Ken was with her on a trip to the mall
to spend his money on clothes for her. She'd generally arrange
the time so she would run into her girlfriends there. Ken stood
silently by as she would talk with her friends while totally
ignoring him, except for the secret signal. She, herself, would
never say anything about Ken's condition, but the giggling,
whispered conversation among her girlfriends as soon as the
meeting broke up left no doubt that the girls had noticed. As
often as not, Ken stained the front of his pants. To make sure
this was noticeable, Susan made sure he wore tight, light colored
pants whenever she did this.

Repeated practice of this basic discipline exercise further
impressed the role Ken was to serve. Susan was Ken's superior,
and his penis a toy with which she could play. His erections were
for her pleasure, and his ejaculations given only at her command
when she thought he deserved them.
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