Slave David's Story

• -I sat shivering in the spare room wondering what would happen in the next two days. I was naked apart from Mistress Michelle’s strap which encircled Her cock, thrusting Her balls forwards. A tag swung down from the base of Her cock and made a slight chinking sound as it settled. It bore the words: “Property of Mistress Michelle”.
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• I was placed on all fours with a sheet of sand paper under each of my hands, my feet and my knees. I faced the door. my face was covered with some form of gag that Mistress had sent me earlier. It consisted of a sheet of rubber almost like a surgical mask. This was held over my face both by a strap that went around the back, and one that rose from the back of my neck and formed an inverted “V” at my forehead. This then supported the mask on either side of my nose. It meant that although I might be able to speak, breathing through my mouth was almost impossible. The gag would be sucked in and seal. I could breathe in through my nose and out either through the nose or mouth. Along with this I wore a pair of earplugs and also a sleep type eye mask that Mistress had included. I had been kneeling this way since 8 am
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• Although I was not deaf , dumb or truly blind, my ability to hear and speak were highly restricted. I could make out shadows through the mask but not shapes. I had no idea of the time, Mistress had ordered that I should prepare myself by shaving Her cock and balls and plugging my rear. I was to restrict myself using the equipment She had provided and kneel on the sand paper as She commanded. My instructions had been to leave the key under the mat and kneel awaiting Her presence from 8.00 am
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• my knees were to be two feet apart and my back straight at all times.
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• I could feel a slight breeze blow past Mistress’s balls as they swung in the air, bound by the strap which marked me as Her property. I had been ordered to ensure that the heating to the spare room was turned off, and I knelt alone in the dark both dreading and desperate for Her arrival.
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• I tried to gauge how long I had been there but Mistress Michelle had thought this through well. With no reference point to concentrate on, I might have already been there thirty minutes or an hour and a half. I began to wonder if I had done the right thing, surrendering control to a Superior Female who although She had promised to do me no harm, was now soon to be completely in charge of me for two whole days.
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• My mind wandered from hope for a beautiful Blonde Goddess, to a severe but everyday woman, who would control me by Her sexuality, Her femininity and Her balls. I had been forbidden to cum since she had undertaken to train me, with a couple of exceptions. Mistress could make me do anything at the promise of a little tug on Her cock. What had been my sexual organs were now Hers and began to stiffen as I though of how I might serve Her.
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• WHACK!!
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• A stinging pain flew through my bottom, followed by another, and another.
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• I jumped and tried to breathe in through the mask, merely sucking in a gasp of rubber smelling material. I attempted to turn to see what had bitten me, even though I was blindfolded. I had become used to the darkness and forgotten it was there.
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• I suddenly stopped as something slipped between my legs and came to a halt on the balls that hung down below them. Any sign of an erection had disappeared with the first biting pain.
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