After a long time, I finally decided to finish this story. You had the first part posted, but it's been so long I decided to tweak the entire thing... so here's the revised first part and the conclusion.
This is based very loosely in fact - it's about the first girl to ever dominate me. Although it was good in reality, this is how I WISHED it had happened (I think!)!
Comments welcome!
Chaz
I was always open-minded sexually, but Kelly taught me how to broaden my sexual limits in ways I had never imagined.
It started simply enough, with a little mild bondage. She would tie me down and climb on top, ordering me not to orgasm until she gave her permission. If I came too soon, she would smile devilishly and move up to my face, forcing me to eat my own cum until she orgasmed.
She made it clear that her orgasms were the priority, which was quite a different experience than from other women I had known.
The sessions we had turned me on for days, even weeks after the event. I would be home thinking about it and before I knew it, I'd be hard and wishing we were together. I'd take matters into my own hands when necessary, which was actually probably 4-5 times a week.
One day my timing wasn't the best... right after masturbating Kelly stopped by. She was in a kinky mood and wanted to mess around. I was certainly willing but not quite as "motivated" as usual. She wondered what was wrong.
We had an open relationship, so I told her the truth. She didn't seem angry. She seemed more curious. She didn't realize that I had this "secret" activity going on behind her back.
In the weeks that followed, she would occasionally ask me about masturbation. She wanted to be notified when I masturbated. She seemed surprised when she realized how often it went on.
She had heard about chastity belts for men, so one afternoon she showed up with one for me. She asked that I wear it for a week, then I would get rewarded "bigtime" for my patience. It sounded like an interesting adventure, so I went along with it.
As soon as I heard the click of the lock on the belt, I realized I was in trouble. Because Kelly wasn't going to sit back and let me rest in my belt. She intended to tease me unmercifully for that first week. Her hands were rubbing my body seconds after the belt was locked.
Every night during that week, I was forced to eat her pussy while she slapped my ass with a riding crop. She would reach up and twist my nipples, and my cock ached in its prison.
After 4 days and nights, I was getting desperate. I asked to be released. She only teased me more and more. I begged. She laughed.
On the 6th night, she asked me to her apartment and said she had a "special treat" in mind. I hoped that I was getting out a night early for "good behavior".
When I walked in, she had all the lights out, and just candles burning around the living room. A chain was hanging down in the middle of the room with handcuffs attached. She yelled from the other room that I was to strip and put my hands in the cuffs.
I stood there for a while, nervously wondering where Kelly was and what was going to happen next. After a few anxious minutes, I could hear her walking out of the bedroom... in heels.
She walked up behind me and told me how much she had enjoyed the past week. She said that she had never felt so much control over a man before. She said it was the most intensely pleasurable domination experience of her life. Then she said one more thing...
"I don't want it to end."
I shuddered. I wanted it to end now. I was desperate for release. This wasn't fun anymore.
I stammered, "I don't know... it's hard, you know..."
And she said, "Shhhh... hear my argument..."
I listened as she walked closer to my back and reached her hands around to my chest. Her hands rubbed around my chest, playfully teasing at my sensitive nipples. As she came closer, I could suddenly feel two very distinct, cold points on my back. With a thrill I realized it was leather -- leather covering her beautiful breasts.
I had always had a leather fetish but she hadn't shown any interest. Now it appeared leather was part of her "argument". I was pleased but now convinced. In fact, picturing her in leather only made me want release all the more.
She said, "I know there are other fantasies you want to explore, and I want to explore them with you. All I ask in return is that we continue this experiment."
Before I could answer, I felt a cool, wet object against my ass. Suddenly, I realized what she was doing. She was wearing a strap-on! This was one of my fantasies I had talked to her about, but we had never tried.
She grabbed my nipples and twisted, touched the strap-on dildo to my ass and started rocking her hips slowly, just hard enough to apply pressure but not enough to penetrate. I moaned.
"Do you like that?" She asked. "Do you want to feel even more?"
Of course I said yes, I begged for it. I had always wanted to try this, and it looked like I finally would.
She pulled me closer, and I felt her leather teddy against a large part of my back now. It was getting warmer as our bodies pulled together. The dildo was pressing against my ass.
"Please...", I begged... "Please! What do you want from me?"
"Another week." She replied firmly.
I was out of my mind with passion and desire. The sexual Femdom of my dreams had me under her spell. I agreed.
In response, she entered my slowly, gently. She twisted my nipples gently as she pulled out, then entered gently again. I rocked my hips in the rhythm as she slowly, deliciously, wickedly rode me.
I moaned slightly, and became aware of her moans even louder. As her moans grew louder, the rhythm grew faster, slighly less gentle. Suddenly, she arched her back and cried out in orgasm. My cock ached, desperately looking for erection, for release.
She ripped off the strap-on, unchained me, laid me down and rode on my face. I ate her for nearly an hour, smelling the leather mix with her scents as she had orgasm after orgasm.
When she was finally done, she climbed off, looked me in the eye, kissed me gently on the lips and said...
"Have a nice week."
I awoke in the middle of the night in agony. My cock felt as if it was going to break in two. My ass ached from it's loss of virginity. My entire body was sore from that night.
The next day I called Kelly. In the light of day, I sobered up from her intoxicating feminine sexual energy. I wanted to get the belt off and get some release. I left her a few messages, but she never returned my calls.
The next day I called again and again. I began to realize that Kelly was making me suffer... and I was suffering. I couldn't think of anything but sex. I couldn't sleep. And no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get the chastity belt off. I called the next day, and the day after that, and the day after that.
Finally, with just 2 days left in the 2nd week, the phone rang. It was Kelly. "Hi Jack!" She purred,"Guess what I'm doing?"
I played along: "Hmmm... give me a hint, what are you wearing?"
"Nothing." She replied devilishly. I smiled... phone sex! She was going to torture me over the phone! I started to interrupt her - after all, I didn't want to play any more games, I wanted the belt off.
"Kelly, I..."
"Ted is here with me." Kelly interrupted. "I needed a cock, and since yours wasn't available I called Ted. "Hope you understand..."
I was stunned. Kelly and I never had a "formal" committed relationship - we could see other people if we wanted - but I wasn't expecting this. I didn't know what to say. I knew who Ted was... he was a muscular guy in one of Kelly's classes. I had seen Kelly with him at some parties, but I never realized the extent of their relationship.
"Jack?" She asked, "Are you still there?" I could hear her giggling and Ted's voice in the background. "I want you to come over and watch."
"What?" I was furious and upset. "I can't believe you're doing this..." I stammered.
"Come over, sweetie... it'll be ok. Please come over, I'll make it worth your while." She had a way of talking that made me tingle inside.
"We'll see... maybe I'll see you" I said, and hung up.
I didn't know what to do. I sat in my apartment for a while but I was crazy with mixed emotions. I started walking, and soon I found myself at Kelly's door.
I walked in and I could hear them in her bedroom. Kelly was moaning and the headboard of the bed was banging against the wall. I closed the door and walked in, and the action stopped.
"Is that you, Jack?" Called Kelly.
"Yeah, it's me."
"Come back here, my love slave!"
As I walked back to the bedroom, the noises started again. I slowed as I approached the door, then I walked in.
"Take... ah... off... ah... your... ah... clothes" Kelly moaned as Ted rammed his large cock inside her.
I stood there for a moment, then I stripped. I stood there naked except for the belt, watching this man make love to my girlfriend. I was jealous. He was doing what I wanted to do. But I was turned on too. My cocked ached even more than ever.
Kelly was loving it. She looked at me with big eyes and smiled. Then she started moaning with each thrust. She closed her eyes briefly to scream in orgasm, then opened them again with a smile as Ted came shortly after.
Ted pulled out and collapsed on the foot of the bed. Kelly called me over. "Lay down on your back", she said. I did what I was told. She climbed on my face. I ate her pussy - and licked up cum - as I had done many times before... but this time it was another man's cum, not my own.
But I was so aroused and desperate that I licked it up eagerly. "Now swallow every drop..." Kelly purred, "I want you to clean me up completely."
I did as I was told. "I'll do anything for you..." I moaned as I ate. I was out of control (again) with lust.
"Anything?" She asked.
"Oh, yes, mistress... anything!" I said and slurped some more.
"Did you like what we did the other night?" She asked.
"Yes... very much" I replied as I licked.
"Want to do it again tomorrow night? And get that belt off?"
"YES Mistress! Please!"
She arched her back and came again. She climbed off me, rubbing her hand along my face. Then she kissed Ted and said, "You were wonderful!" Ted smiled and winked at me. I didn't know what to think... it was pretty strange.
That night I had time to settle down a bit and again I wanted out of the belt. But I had to admit the sexual experiences were exciting. I was really looking forward to tomorrow night. I barely slept.
After the longest day of my life it was time to repeat the most exciting sexual scene of my life - and get the belt off! I knocked on Kelly's door and she answered wearing the same knockout leather outfit from the other night, with the strap-on in place!
She kissed me passionately and rubbed her hands over my body... along my nipples... on my belt. The strap-on rubbed against my legs.
"Suck me!" She said. I quickly got down on my knees and sucked her "cock". After a few minutes she ordered me to strip.
She ordered me on my hands and knees on a sturdy coffee table. The height was just about right for her to enter me. She then tied my hands together around the table.
She came up behind me and I heard keys jingle. The belt! She unlocked and removed the belt, and my cock sprung to full erection immediately. Then she tied my ankles together around the table.
Like before, she came up behind me and pressed the dildo against my ass. I moaned and begged, "Please mistress!" Then she reached around with a lubed hand and started gently stroking my cock. It felt wonderful!
She eased in gently but firmly with the dildo... and her hand stroked my cock. I moaned outloud in pleasure. After a few short minutes I was about to cum...
Then she stopped. "Do you want to cum?" She asked.
"YES! Mistress! Please! I need to cum!" I begged, with tears welling in my eyes.
"Do you like being my sex slave?" She asked.
"YES! I love it!" I cried, tears running down my cheek. "I'll do anything you ask!" And I meant it, despite the roller-coaster ride of the 2 weeks it had been the most exciting sexual experience of my life. Kelly was fantastic... I didn't want it to end.
She stroked me a few more times (and I was so, so, so close to cumming!) before she stopped and said, "If you're going to be my slave, I want you do WHATEVER I say!"
"Yes, Mistress! I will! Anything!" I pleaded.
She continued... "You will wear the belt always. I will let you out once a week to cum. But you will always be restrained before you cum. And you will be belted again afterwards. Understood?"
"Yes, mistress! Anything!"
She leaned forward, filling my cavity with the dildo. She stroked my cock twice (if she had done it a third time I would have cum... but she knew exactly what she was doing!)
"You will eat every bit of cum that is in my pussy, whether it's yours or someone elses. Understood?"
"Yes" I moaned with my eyes closed.
"If you give me any trouble, or ask to be unbelted, the belt stays on an extra week."
I nodded.
"If you're a good boy, maybe you'll get some early releases."
I nodded a few more times. She rocked the dildo back and forth and stroked a few more times.
"Do you want to cum now? Do you want to show me what a good boy you are right now?"
I nodded again. I was beyond words. I was completely beaten. I was ready to submit totally, do anything just to cum.
"My friend Ted's cock did a good job filling in for you when you were belted." She said... "You owe it your thanks."
On cue, Ted walked out, naked and erect. He was watching us the whole time. "Suck his cock!" Kelly commanded with a hard thrust of the dildo and a firm stroke of my cock.
For the first time ever, I opened my mouth and allowed another man's cock to pass my lips. Ted chuckled and rocked forward, filling my mouth with his large, meaty cock.
Kelly began to thrust and stroke... and Ted's hips began to thrust his cock in and out of my mouth. We were in sync, the 3 of us moving as one well-oiled machine. I sucked eagerly, my lust completely out of control.
Ted and Kelly began to moan... and suddenly the 3 of us came at about the same time. Kelly pushed the dildo in deep... Ted pushed his cock into my mouth. My mouth filled with his hot cum. The orgasm I so desperately wanted finally came... I filled Kelly's palm with my load... and I swallowed.
Ted pulled out and smiled at Kelly. Kelly brought her hand to my mouth and ordered me to lick it clean, which I did. I ate a lot of cum that day.
Leaving me on the table, Kelly and Ted kissed as Ted went to the bathroom. Kelly cleaned me up, inspected my cock and locked the belt back on.
"Did you like that?" She asked me.
I nodded. "Yes, Mistress Kelly", I answered humbly.
"Good... get used to it. It's your new life now."
THE END
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