The
room glowed warmly, the candles lining the walls making the bedroom
so sensuous and soft. Cathy led me into the room, holding my hand
and locking the door behind me. I felt excited yet fearful, as
I watched her walk round in front of me. That sexy body, those
long legs, that tight ass and those incredible tits.
Cathy was dressed from head to toe in shiny, black PVC. Her beautiful
but stern eyes glided over my body as I savoured the sight of
her. Her jugs were pushed up, her cleavage was massive in that
tight PVC corset. She was wearing thigh high boots with spiky
heels and long latex gloves that teased my hand as she led me
in. She walked around me, sizing up my form, clutching my arse.
My cock was getting so hard in my jeans as she stopped in front
of me and ran her gloved fingers down my chest and looked at me
dominantly. She placed her hands on her hips and looked at me.
"Are you going to obedient slave?" she asked.
"Yes Mistress Cathy".
"Good boy. Take off your clothes, NOW!"
I obeyed her orders. I slowly unbuttoned my shirt and let it fall
to the floor, my toned body being revealed to Cathy for the first
time. My jeans were next, and as I wasn't wearing anything underneath
them, the moment my jeans fell to the floor, my hard shaft sprang
up, throbbing and stiff. She looked impressed at the size of me,
but kept her dominant expression. I felt so submissive. Part of
me wanted to rip her clothes off there and then whilst the other
half of me wanted to submit to Cathy. This was my fantasy, I'd
waited a long time for Cathy to be my dominatrix and I wasn't
going to disobey her.
She ran a gloved finger over my chest and tweaked my nipple. I
grimaced and she laughed at my pain. She pulled me close to her,
and I felt my rock hard cock pressing against her PVC clad pussy.
I stared at Cathy, wanting her so badly, my eyes filled with desire.
She looked deeply at me then smiled.
"You stare too much slave. I'm going to have to blindfold
you".
I stood perfectly still as she moved to a drawer and pulled out
a long piece of material. As she bent over my eyes feasted on
her ass. She came back and moved behind me, taking the material
and tying it around my head so that my world fell into darkness
and I was completely at Cathy's mercy. She stayed behind me and
I heard her giggle as she guided me slowly to the bed. As I fell
onto the bed, I felt my hard on getting more intense, my body
on fire as I wanted to fuck her so much. I wouldn't have to wait
long, but Mistress Cathy was going to have her fun with me first.
She straddled me, and I felt her legs clamping tightly around
me. She leant down to kiss me deeply and her jugs pressed hard
against my chest. I moved to wrap my arms around her, and feel
her sexy body with my hands, but she grabbed my wrists and held
them above my head.
"We do this my way slave". She said sternly.
She reached underneath the pillow beside me. What was that rattle
of chains I could hear? I moaned softly as I felt her snapping
the cold, cruel steel of the handcuffs around my left wrist and
chaining it to the bed post. She pulled out another pair and did
the same to my right wrist. I was completely helpless. Blindfolded
and chained to Cathy Barry's bed as she straddled me in her skin
tight dominatrix outfit. I strained against my bondage but it
was no good. I was trapped.
I felt her climb off of me and step across the bedroom. Her footsteps
returned and I heard a swishing noise through the air.
"Right, I'm going to give you a good whipping", she
said, cracking her riding crop through the air.
I gulped and felt my throat dry. This was exactly all I'd ever
wanted, to be punished by Cathy. And as she inflicted the first
stroke of the whip on the top of my thigh I bucked hard and bit
my lip, clenching my eyes and fists in agony and straining against
the chains that tied me so tightly. The whip left a red stinging
mark across my leg and the hot pain seared across my body, filling
my mind. My cock got harder though and I could feel a little pre-cum
starting to ooze. I wanted to shoot my hot sticky load there and
then. But she gave me another spanking and I yelped in pain as
she did the same to the other leg as well.
My punishment over, she took my blindfold off and stood over me
on the bed, her feet either side of my hips. Slowly she started
to peel off her clothes. That tight PVC being stripped away in
a striptease which made me so fucking horny. I was liked a wild
animal, caged and desperate to escape and ravage her. Her gorgeous
tits fell out, her nipples all hard and suckable and I wanted
to bite them and run my tongue all over them. Slowly she revealed
her pussy, that tight wet snatch which needed a cock inside it.
I thrashed against my handcuffs but she laughed and said that
there was no escape and if I kept on struggling she would chain
my feet to the bed as well. She kept the boots on, and lowered
herself onto my chest, my face just inches away from her pussy.
I stretched my tongue out to feast on her, but she just laughed
and tormented me with it. I begged her to let me lick her out
and finally she let her slave taste his Mistresses pussy. She
turned around and lowered her wets slits onto my mouth and took
my cock in her mouth. It was pure ecstasy. I started with her
clit, lapping at it, feeling it throb against my tongue as her
juices coated my lips. I loved that clit, and her sweet taste
was just so horny. I went both fast and slow, bring her close
and then stopping. She meanwhile had my thick shaft in her mouth,
moaning and running the tip of her tongue over the top of my cock.
She took my big hard prick deep into her mouth and sucked and
licked and bit and got me so close to cumming over her face, but
she never let me, she just wanted to frustrate me. So I started
to tongue fuck her, my tongue flexing and moving against her tight
slit, parting her lips and plunging my tongue deep inside her.
She squealed with pleasure and began bouncing on my face as she
came over and over, her wet pussy sending hot juices all down
my cheeks and I lapped up as much of that nectar as I could.
But still she wouldn't let me cum, and she turned around and straddled
me again, sliding my cock deeper into her. She clenched her pussy
tight around me and ran her hands over my chest. I was panting
I wanted her so much. I wanted to spray my cum so hard and fast
it was hurting me. She looked down at me and smiled sadistically.
"You like pain don't you slave?"
"Yes Mistress Cathy". I gasped.
She reached for a candle by the side of the bed and began pouring
a little hot wax over my chest as she started riding me. I had
pain and pleasure all at once. As the hot wax trickled over my
skin she laughed evilly and I yelped in pain. The burning wax
cooling over my skin. She poured more and more, as I saw her face
through the flame of the candle, her head thrashing about in pleasure
as my cock thrusted into her and she got off on my torture. Every
muscle in body was tense as she fucked me and tortured me. My
chains held me tightly into position as she poured more candle
wax onto and I screamed and yelled in ecstasy and agony. Her thrusts
became more powerful, my hard shaft powerfully impaling her dripping
wet pussy, her boobs bouncing up and down as I threw my head back,
my orgasm so close. I felt her body shudder violently and she
screamed out as her orgasms shot through her, her pussy clamping
around me as she exploded. I couldn't hold back any longer and
we came together, our juices mixing and coating my cock as my
thick white cum shot like a fountain. I moaned over and over as
my cum shot out and the wax still fell on my body, every shock
of pain setting me off on a new excitement. Finally, her climax
subsided and she fell against me, her massive tits resting against
my chest and she bit my neck playfully. She moaned softly and
climbed off of the bed.
"Aren't you going to untie me Mistress Cathy?" I asked.
"No" she said, "You're my sex slave now, and I'm
going to keep you prisoner for as long as I want".
With that, she pulled her PVC costume back on, and left me in
the room chained to her bed. I felt like the luckiest man in the
world. I was still so horny as I laid there and imagined what
Mistress Cathy might have in store when she next felt really dominant.
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