He continued to kneel in front of her, waiting. He realized she was asking him about his schedule. He told her he was finishing up school the following week and then he was free for the summer. He told her he was house sitting for the summer and that the family next door was going to be gone all summer on an extended vacation so his time was pretty much his own after the next week.
‘Oh, lovely. Well, we will have you all trained by the end of the summer. I am staying as well. How convenient to have my pet at my beck and call.’ She stood and taking his arm, helped him up and led him to another corner of the basement, over a floor drain. She attached his wrists, still pinioned together behind his back to a chain hanging from the ceiling. ‘Spread your legs apart for me. Farther, come on, a little farther.’ She had attached a bar between and he found himself struggling to balance. His thighs were beginning to burn, but he noticed there was still a noticeable burn from his backside.
‘There now, comfy?’ He realized she had moved away from him and was pulling the chain his hands were attached to upwards. The pressure on his shoulders was beginning to become painful and then he found himself bending to get his wrists higher into the air. She stopped when he was bent in half, an awkward position. She left him this way and went upstairs.
The nagging voice was back, abusing him for following her like a little puppy. He argued back that his hands were still bound and he was naked, it wasn’t as if he could just dash out the door into the street.
She bounced back into the basement, carrying a razor and a can of shaving crème. He heard her turning water on behind him and suddenly his lower half was drenched in warm water. She began by spreading shaving crème on his legs.
‘Hey! What are you doing!?’
She replied calmly, ‘Shaving my legs, do you have a problem with that?’
‘Your legs! Those are MY legs!’
‘No my pet, they are mine, just like this is my cock, and my ass, and my balls and I will do exactly as I want with them.’ She grabbed each of the parts as she mentioned them and he was aghast that he was still hard, throbbingly hard after all that had happened. She continued shaving the hair from his legs as he was left to wonder just exactly what she meant by that.
She rinsed him off now that she was done with his legs and running her hands over them, checked for anything she had missed. Satisfied with her efforts, she proceeded to soap up his pubic region. He caught himself on the verge of complaining, but then realized it was pointless and held his tongue. Plus he also realized she was wielding a rather sharp object where he really didn’t want to distract her. She carefully shaved him, taking her time, making sure that all of the hair was gone. He was now completely hairless in front and on his cock and balls. He was really glad he didn’t have to get undressed in front of anyone anytime soon, how would he explain that? He also realized, wearing shorts was going to be difficult for a while. She had picked up the shaving crème again and began lathering the crack of his ass. He now understood that nothing was to be spared, and there had been a good reason that he had been bound this way. He was open for her. She pulled the cheeks of his ass open and began running the razor over him. He blushed with embarrassment. Finally he felt her rinsing him off and gave a slight sigh of relief. Then she began checking for stubble, running her hand slowly, carefully, first over his balls. Then she moved on to his cock. He was whimpering as her hand caressed him, the sensations were somewhat more intense now. Then she moved to the crack of his ass. He tensed as she began playing around his opening, but the caresses were gentle and he began to relax.
She began to talk to him as she leaned over him, playing with his cock with one hand and caressing his ass with the other. ‘I expect you to stay this way pet. I will check you each time you visit and there will be consequences if your shaving is less than perfect.’
Her hands were sending him off into a mist of sensation again, almost to the point of not noticing Pat as she joined them. There conversation bobbed on the surface of his awareness but he was much more interested in the sensations that were centered on his groin. She was able to take him to the brink of orgasm over and over and by just altering speed or pressure drop him back just that little bit. His moaning was beginning to get desperate.
‘Have you checked him?’
‘No, I wanted him relaxed first, plus like an idiot I forgot the lube.’
“Well, I suspect you could probably do what ever you wanted at this point, he seems totally focused on what your OTHER hand is doing.’
Nikki giggled, “I had noticed that, he goes away rather quickly. Would you mind taking the front?’ She took her hand off his cock and took the tube from Pat. She doubted that her pet even noticed the change. His eyes had glazed and his moaning was pretty intense. She squeezed a substantial amount of lube onto her fingers and began working it around his anus. She smile when she heard his moans change in pitch. He began trying to push back against her hand, while still squirming against Pats hands on his cock and balls. She began sliding one finger into him slowly, feeling him clench suddenly. When she stopped and didn’t continue the intrusion, he began to relax again. When she felt him totally relaxed again, she began massaging him, then finally sliding her finger in and out of him. His moans and gasps were changing to pleading for release. Pat checked, and she shook her head no. They continued torturing him as Nikki slid another finger inside of him and began caressing him from the inside. She nodded for Pat to stop what she was doing, but continued caressing his ass. She smiled when he began to come back a bit, although the whimpering continued.
‘Feel good pet?’ She heard the whispered yes and waited for him to realize what she was doing. She knew when the realization hit for he clenched around her fingers.
‘What are you doing!?’
‘Doing? well I am playing with my ass, you seem to be enjoying it. You seem to be more than big enough for me, so I think that you deserve a reward. Would you like to cum pet?’
‘Oh yes, please.. please.’
‘Alright pet, since you asked so nicely.’ He gasped as she took her fingers out of him. He watched as she walked over to the wall and removed a leather harness and one of the dildos from the wall. She picked up a condom package, tore it open and then slid it over the dildo. She stood just in front of him and stepped into the harness and buckled it around her hips. The dildo jutted out obscenely in front of his face.
‘Oh god, no. Please, not that…. Please don’t do that. No, no….’
‘But pet, you asked so nicely and I have decided you deserved a reward for being such a good boy.’
She walked around behind him and reached around and grabbed his cock. He felt her guiding the dildo against his opening as his pleading became more desperate. ‘Relax pet, I don’t want to hurt you, but I will take you, make you mine.’ He could feel her persistent pushing against him and felt her enter him against his will. He was well lubed from before when she was caressing him and he felt the dildo slowly sliding into him. His body betrayed him and began pushing back against her. Then finally, he felt her thighs against his and it was in. It wasn’t as horrible as he had expected, rather it gave him a rather full feeling. She began sliding it in and out of him slowly, gradually increasing the movement each time until he realized he was moaning not from the violation, but because he was enjoying it. He could hear her as well, lost in her pleasure as the slow gentle pace she had started with changed until she was slapping against his ass and thighs with every stroke.
She reached around and grabbing his cock, squeezed him, growling ‘Cum now! Cum now for me my pet, cum from my cock in your ass!’
And cum he did, feeling himself explode, thick ropes of cum shooting across the room. She buried the dildo deep in his ass with a scream as she came. Her hand pumped him dry as he felt that he had drained every bit of himself, finally relieved of the pent up pressure from his most amazing day.
He vaguely felt her stepping away from him, although he still felt very full so he decided that she had left the dildo in.
‘Oh my pet, well I can see that you liked that a lot. I guess we will have to make that a regular part of your training, but I will have to see about stretching you a bit. You are much too tight. Now hold still…’ He felt her hands on him again, pulling his now extremely overly sensitive cock and balls away from his body. She wrapped something around the base of his cock, just behind his balls.
‘Wha? What are you doing?’
‘Well, just a little something to remind you that you are mine.’ She released the buckles on his cuffs and for the first time that afternoon he could stand. He could also feel the straps of her harness dangling down against the back of his legs.
‘The bathroom is around the corner, there is soap and there are clean towels. Clean up the toys and leave them lying on a clean towel and be sure to wipe up the floor. You made quite the mess, you would think someone teased a weeks worth of cum out of you. Then come upstairs and we can schedule your next session’ She walked away toward the stairs
‘What! You expect me to clean up after you!’
She turned and looked at him, ‘Would you prefer to lick my cock AND the floor clean pet? That can be arranged.’ She walked up the stairs.
Reaching back, he gingerly slid the dildo out. It left him feeling strangely empty when it was gone. Then with a sigh, he walked into the bathroom to begin his cleaning chores. It was wonderful to shower, especially after his initial clean up chores. He certainly didn’t want to lick anything like that clean and he suspected that he would like to see it kept scrupulously clean if it were going anywhere near his mouth. And the floor, he had no idea that one person could make that big of a mess, he figured she had drained every bit of reserves that he had. He certainly felt drained.
As he washed himself, he carefully felt around to inspect what she had put on him. It felt like a thin cable, just tight enough to work its way into the skin a bit, not enough to hurt. The other thing, the one that frightened him just a little bit, was the small padlock, holding it closed.
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