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Click hereI stood tall, my arms stiff at my sides. Stomach in, chest out, just like the Marines. She inspected me from top to bottom, just like she always had. My erection did not surprise her in the slightest. Whether she wanted me or not, I would always be hers.
Without a word, she drilled her tongue into my mouth while her left hand snatched my pants outward by the belt. Her right hand shot straight down into my boxers, grabbing my cock and balls in that wonderfully familiar manner. My mistress stopped kissing me, when she chose to do so, but her right hand remained where it was- locked around her property. People passed by, saw what was happening, smiled, and continued on, unfazed. Things like this happen often on Ocean Drive, I guess.
"How have you been, boy?" she asked me playfully, but I could not reply. "You know, you were such a good little slave."
She kissed me again, deeply and passionately, before asking, "Did you see my new slave boy up front?"
"Yes, Mistress."
A short kiss.
"Well, he's an excellent slave," she pronounced while bearing down with a savage grip on my unsuspecting balls. My pain brought her much pleasure. Then she smiled that wicked, wonderful, awful smile that I have only seen once before. One night before. Yeah, that night.
"And he's got a huge cock. Bye-bye," she said, released me, and sauntered away.
i dunno why nearly all male D/S reports are either sick wimpy stories like this or get into ultra heavy torture, may it be physically or mentally. And then all this chastity madness - this way a female can turn each healthy male into a sobbering idiot; it's cool to save all semen for the loved one, but that should be a gift not a burden. Compare this with the hundreds of lovingly expressed stories of female subs and their masters , you get why this is plain sick and pathetic. Sorry if this is all you could get out of BDSM as experience , if you cannot even fantasize about a better Mistress best stay vanilla.
This story gives me delicious ideas for my lover...after I cum by myself of course.