New Neighbour Pt 05

Ma'am had told me that she would be in London until Thursday but gave me a detailed list of things to be done. I kept busy and worked hard, making sure I did everything as well as I could. The welts on my arse and legs slowly faded although my first couple of nights were fairly uncomfortable. My balls had also recovered. They ached for a while after Ma'am had put the ring and cage back on but it faded fairly quickly.

Ma'am was waiting for me on Thursday morning and gave me a big hug. We talked about the last few days then Sarah appeared from the dungeon, Ma'am hadn't mentioned that she was around. She gave me a hug and we all chatted away for a bit.

Ma'am looked at Sarah.

"Show him then, I know you want to."

Sarah stood up and pulled her dress over her head. She was naked, well almost. All she had on was a chastity belt. It was a sleek, shiny and expensive looking thing. Sarah did a little twirl. It was very tight around her waist, it was tight everywhere. She invited me to take a closer look. The shield over her pussy was impenetrable, I tried but I could barely even get a fingernail underneath it. Here was a grill to allow urine to escape and a metal ring to allow other body functions.

"How long have you had it on? Can you keep it on long term?" I asked.

Sarah explained that she had owned it for a while but had never had the courage to give the keys to anyone. Then she asked Ma'am if she would hold the keys. Ma'am couldn't actually be an in person key holder because of the distance. However Ma'am had friends in kinky places. She had put out some feelers and soon found a couple very near Sarah who were happy to help. They had been in the scene for decades and were in their sixties now. Whilst they weren't active anymore they had agreed to hold one key. Whenever Sarah needed to remove the belt for hygiene reasons she could go to theirs and they would supervise. Basically the belt was only removed when Sarah was tied up. The couple were free to have a bit of fun during this process if they wanted to but so far all that had been asked of Sarah was a blow job for the man of the house. So far the belt had been on for just under 2 weeks.

It seemed like a perfect arrangement. Ma'am didn't have to put any effort in, and in return Sarah was kept in chastity and Ma'am had a horny little female sub ready whenever she wanted.

I asked her horny she was feeling.

"Very Tom, very horny indeed. I usually have a wank every day. The denial seems to be amplified by wearing the belt too as I am sure you know."

I nodded, the constant reminder of why you were feeling so horny definitely made it worse. There was no escaping it, all day and every day.

"So now I've got 2 desperate subs to look after," Ma'am sighed comically, "I'm going to teach you how to look after her Tom and I think you are going to be spending a lot of your time with your tongue buried in one pussy or the other. Obviously Sarah loves heavy bondage so once she's secured we can leave her to her own predicament. That will let us go about our business. Speaking of which I have to go back to London today but I'll be back on Friday evening.

I will fill you in on my plans for her until I get back after we get her secured.

We went down to the dungeon, Sarah's belt was removed and she was secured tightly to the chair. Back upstairs Ma'am had typed out detailed instructions. We went through them until she was sure I understood my duties. She was in for a tough 36 hours. I suspected it wouldn't get any easier when Ma'am returned either as Sarah was staying until Sunday.

Ma'am gave me a hug.

"I trust you Tom, and so does Sarah. You have a big responsibility here, are you sure you can handle it?"

"Yes Ma'am. I'm sure I can, and I can call you if I have any questions or if something comes up."

She stood up and headed for the door.

"You will be being watched obviously. Have fun, my temporary Dom. See you Friday."

So there I was, locked away in my own device yet with a sexy woman of my own to play with. Admittedly I had very little leeway concerning what I could do but I was feeling horny and excited by the prospect.

I went downstairs and stood in front of Sarah who smiled at me.

"Hello sexy. Am I going to get that cock inside me?"

I laughed.

"I wish but Ma'am has other plans for you and I'm going to follow them to the letter."

She laughed now.

"Didn't think I would get that lucky. By the way I asked for this so don't feel sorry for me and do what you have been told to. If you don't we will both be in trouble, Ma'am made that clear to me."

"She made that pretty clear to me too. I find it's best to stay on her good side, very much for the best in fact. Right, shall we begin?"

I held up a big gag that was attached to a head harness. She took a breath and nodded. I slipped the gag into her mouth and buckled the harness up. There were leather straps that went across her forehead and under her chin. A V shaped strap ran either side of her nose forming one piece that joined the head strap between her eyes. I I tightened it up behind her head. I then fixed her head to the headrest via the harness. She wasn't going anywhere.

I considered our differing chastity devices. Mine allowed some contact through the bars. I could feel the skin and I could hold my testicles. On the other hand her pussy had felt absolutely nothing for two weeks now. Her erogenous zone hadn't been touched in any way. I wasn't sure which was worse as I could actually be teased through my cage.

I had some toys to use and got to it. There were 2 thick rubber rings that had to be squeezed over her fairly large breasts. I wasn't an expert but they had to be D cups. Ma'am had said that this would be tricky and it was. After much wriggling and a bit of what sounded like laughing from behind the gag they were in position round the base of her breasts. I got the leather flogger that had been used on me. This was where I felt a little uncertain. I was very happy with the idea of teasing and denying her but causing her pain was a different matter. Still, my orders were clear and we would both suffer if I didn't follow them. I began on her breasts covering them with soft blows to begin with then hitting harder and more frequently. Sarah had her eyes closed and seemed to be enjoying it. Without warning I started on her inner thighs which slowly began to change colour like her tits. Then I moved to her pussy. Again I started slowly but before long the leather strands were biting into her soft sensitive folds. She wasn't laughing now. She jerked and moaned with each strike. I could see her pussy getting redder but it wasn't just the leather, it was arousal too.

This was my cue. I stopped flogging and dropped between her legs. She was sopping wet so I went right to business. She flinched slightly as I applied pressure to her sore lips. I went straight to her clit and before long she was getting close. Her breathing accelerated and she moaned. I stopped her right on the edge of cumming. She made a frustrated noise as she probably expected a orgasm potentially followed by some forced orgasms. Not this time though. I let her settle down and took her to the edge again. There were more moans and frustrated groans. I repeated the edging process again and again, at least ten times. She tried to thrust her pussy at me but didn't stand a chance. I was loving every second. I had a warm wet pussy to play with and nothing beat that as far as I was concerned. Finally I stopped and stood up. She made another frustrated noise and tried to push herself at me, she winked and made some sort of optimistic moan. He eyes flicked down to my trapped but hard cock and she winked again. I smiled, can't fault a horny girl for trying I thought.

I walked behind her and put I padded blindfold over her eyes. It was time to give her tits some real pain. The flogger had stung them but the thin cane would properly hurt. Her breasts were held slightly proud by the rings around them and they made an inviting target. The first hit was hard, just under her nipples. It took her by surprise and she squealed through the gag. The next hit just above them drew another squeal of pain. Using different angles I covered her breasts with thin red lines. She was moaning constantly and each strike intensified the sound. The last hit was hard and straight across her nipples. She screamed and gasped for breath. I picked up a pair of viscous nipple clamps. Unlike the ones I had used on Ma'am these had tiny spikes all over their surface. Her nipples were still in pain when I applied them. No screaming this time but a long drawn out moan.

Quickly I was between her legs and my tongue was on her clit. She jumped in surprise, through the pain her arousal quickly grew but I repeated the same pattern of taking her close but never over the edge.Her moans were getting frantic as I took her so close time after time. Drool was dripping on to her heaving chest. Reaching up I pulled sharply on the connecting chain between the clamps and she groaned loudly.

I stopped after edging her for a good 25 minutes. She was in pieces, sweating and needy. Next I got the paddle. I stood by her side to get the right angle and swung it firmly down on her exposed pussy. It made a sharp slapping sound on the wet swollen flesh. No scream this time, all the air was forced from her lungs by the shock. Her body shook then a long loud cry of pain escaped from her. I waited, as Ma'am waited with me and hit her again. There were agonised groans and she tried in vain to shake her head. She was taking short sharp breaths and I hit her again. Her cries were frantic now, desperate for the pain to stop. It did as I disappeared between her legs once more. Even my tongue seemed to hurt this time but soon heard the cries of pain turn into ones of lust.

I had thought that hurting a woman would be a turn off but it wasn't. I realised I was quite excited by what I had done to her. Not as turned on as when it happened to me, but definitely quite horny.

My tongue worked it's magic, lust and desire soon replaced the pain as I edged her multiple times. I could sense her flagging though and knew it was time to stop.

I simply stood up and walked out, leaving her desperate and in pain as the clamps continued to bite.

Upstairs I took a deep breath. I wasn't too worried about Sarah, I had seen what she could take before. But I needed to get myself straight. I had done what I had been ordered to do but the scene had been intense. I had been aroused but I knew that putting someone through that sort of pain wasn't my thing. I composed myself as I had plenty to do yet. Her suffering and arousal had only just begun.

Back down on the dungeon Sarah had calmed down and was breathing normally. That was about to change. She knew I was there but had no idea what was going to happen. I stood beside her and took a deep breath. My orders were clear and using the paddle I hit her hard between the legs again. She exploded in pain, bucking against her bonds. It took her a while to recover. I could feel the tension in her. Now she knew that I had it in me to cause her serious agony.

I went back to her clit again. She looked sore but I was gentle and soon my tongue had her close once again. After yet more edges I stopped. I wasn't looking forward to my next task but I didn't really have a choice.

I got 2 more nipple clamps but I attached these to her tender pussy lips. Using the chain attached to each one I stretched them apart and used used a leg strap to secure them. She was wide open now, her most sensitive areas and her clit were easily accessible. I hadn't done anything yet but she was trying to shake her head. She didn't know but had correctly assumed that a lot of pain was coming her way.

Using just the tip of my tongue on her exposed clit I slowly brought her close again. I had edged her so many times now that her moans were fairly desperate. I left her hanging once again and picked up the Ma'am's favourite thin plastic rod. I remembered how much it had hurt me and shuddered to think of what it was going to do to Sarah. Carefully I bent it to 90 degrees, aimed and let it smack square on to her exposed clit. It was like she had been hit by a taser. Her whole body froze and all the air in her body was forced out. She was shaking, toes curled and fingers digging into the armrest. She started taking short hoarse breaths, clearly she was in agony. Again I was between her legs and using my tongue on her abused clit. She jerked trying to get away but she couldn't. It took a while but eventually the tender touch began to overtake the pain. She was moaning again but there was a painful desperation in it now. I felt sorry for her despite what i had seen her go through before because I knew the cycle was going to be repeated twice more.

After two more rounds of sheer agony and pained pleasure I stopped. She was a mess, incoherent noises mixed with random spasms through her body. I let her slowly calm down and began to undo the straps. I took the clamps off her lips and there were more cries as the blood rushed back to the squashed sensitive skin.

She could barely stand and I had to half carry her to the St Andrew's cross. She wasn't staying here, I just used the waist strap to secure her. I locked thick leather ankles cuffs to her and brought her hands behind her back. Then I slipped a leather arm binder up her arms up to her shoulders. This was a tapered sleeve that covered her arms and hands completely. Using the laces I slowly tightened it until there was no possible movement in her arms. Straps crossed around her chest which I I secured behind her. Next came plenty of rope bound tightly around her waist. At this point I thought it best to secure her ankles to the cross as this next part was going to be painful. She had recovered enough now to be aware of what was going on. She gave an annoyed grunt as she flexed her arms and got nowhere.

I grabbed some more rope. Attaching it to her waist I fed two lengths between her legs and pulled up. I carefully positioned them so they ran either side of her sore pussy then pulled them hard. She hissed through the gag. It wasn't over yet, I looped the rope around and went back between her legs but this time I positioned the ropes inside her lips and running either side of her clit. This time when I pulled hard on them she gasped and cried out. The ropes were now squeezing her puffy, sore lips and pressing hard down by the side of her clit. After all the abuse she had suffered down there the ropes must have felt like razor wire. She tried moving her legs around but quickly became still. I started to unbuckle the head harness and carefully took the gag out. She coughed and cleared her throat.

'Water?"

She nodded and I gave her a glass with a straw that she gratefully drank. I was worried about her but I couldn't ask if she was alright. My orders were to continue no matter what. She had to know that I was going to carry on regardless.

I led her over to the cell. It was time for the hood. It was leather with laces and buckles for tightening. I slipped it on and told her to open wide. Inside the hood there was a 3 inch long penis gag which had an air hole in the centre. With a little manoeuvring I inserted it into her open mouth. There were also two small air holes for her nose. I began pulling the laces as tight as I could then did up the straps and buckles. It was like a second skin. I asked her if she could breath and she nodded. Now I had to take the nipple clamps off which I did together. Pain rushed through her abused flesh and I heard her breath whistle through the penis gag.

"Kneel."

She carefully lowered herself and I took hold of her shoulders and gently pushed her forwards and guided her so she was lying on the cold polished concrete floor. She let out a little gasp, both because of the cold floor and her breasts being squashed under her. Taking some rope I pulled her feet up by the ankle cuffs and secured them to the arm binder. She was done, hog tied and hooded on the floor.

I gave her arse a playful slap on the arse and moved the computer so it was by the cell and gave a clear view of her.

Off upstairs I went. I had to leave in about 3 hours and that was where she was staying until then. I texted Ma'am, she replied saying well done. She had seen some of the action and thought I had done well and reckoned I might be a closet Dom. I replied saying that I loved the tease and denial part but really wasn't that keen on dishing out serious pain.

Ma'am said she knew that, so she was proud that I had followed her orders to the letter.

Ma'am had given me a couple of codes for the laptop in the dungeon so I logged in on my phone and watched. Sarah obviously couldn't do much. I saw her struggle briefly and roll on to her side. She stayed there for a couple on minutes before rolling and flopping back on to her front. She was stuck there until I released her. Blind with a penis gag lodged in her mouth, arms held tightly together behind her back with ropes digging painfully into her abused pussy. Fair play to her, I thought, she really didn't mess about and she hadn't had an orgasm for two weeks. I wondered what was going through her mind right now.

It was a little risky leaving her like that but Ma'am was confident she would be fine. Nonetheless I checked my phone very regularly while doing a couple of jobs around the house for Ma'am.

Soon it was time. I had to go home for a couple of hours then I was going to tell my mum that I was going to the pub when I was actually coming back here to torture Sarah for a few more hours.

I went down to the basement. She was just lying there in a world of her own, wriggling occasionally with a small pool of drool under her face which had come out of the tube.

She couldn't be left unattended like this, it was potentially dangerous. I coughed quietly and she groaned realising I was there.

I unlocked her feet and helped her up. After offering her some water I put a large ball gag in her mouth and led her to the spanking bench. I secured her legs wide apart and used the arm binder to tie the rest of her body down. I could see her lips were still swollen due to the ropes cutting into her.

I began with the paddle, leaving broad red marks across her arse and thighs. She seemed to be almost thrusting her arse at me and she seemed to be enjoying the attention. Time to change that, I thought to myself, and picked up a cane. This wasn't the thin bamboo cane but a thicker heavier one, the sort favoured by old fashioned headmistresses. Without warning it crashed into her backside. I could see the ripples as it impacted and Sarah squealed. I paused and then continued giving her hard strikes. I wasn't as accurate as Ma'am but soon she was covered in angry red welts. Each time the cane struck where a previous blow had landed there was a extra loud scream of pain and a exhalation of breath. Soon I could sense that Sarah was reaching her limit so I put the cane down and picked up the cat. This wasn't as painful as the cane but coming on top of the assault she had just suffered it still hurt. Then without warning I brought the cat up hard between her legs. The thin leather strands hit her sore lips and went between the ropes to impact on her exposed clit. She screamed properly this time as the breath was forced from her body. She carried on moaning for a good twenty seconds. I then slid my finger in between her sore but still wet folds and found her abused clit. She jerked against my touch but soon the arousal overcame the pain and her moans changed to pleasurable ones. She was really beginning to enjoy my touch now, but as always just as she began to lose herself in pleasure and get close I stopped. A frustrated noise came out of her gagged mouth but before she could recover I hit her between the legs with the cat again. There was another roar of pain and my finger began its caressing of her clit again. It took longer for the pleasure to take hold this time but she couldn't resist. I had no idea how many times I had taken her to the edge but her body was desperate for an orgasm despite the pain it was in.
I repeated this cycle a few times until it became clear that her clit had had enough. She was sweating and u*********sly moaning and sighing.

I had to go home for the evening so it was time to secure her for the night. I obviously couldn't do anything too extreme as she was going to be unattended, but Ma'am's friends had promised to keep an eye on her overnight via the cam.

Sarah had brought a leather sleep sack with her, and that was going to be where she spent the night. I got her off the bench and held her for a moment as she recovered. I gently removed the arm binder, she groaned quietly as she moved her shoulders and arms for the first time in many hours. She flexed and rolled her shoulders gradually getting them working again. Then I undid the crotch ropes. She groaned again as they came loose from her tortured pussy. I could see the raw red lines left behind. She moved her hands towards her pussy.

"No. No touching Sarah."

She sighed but stopped. It took a while to get her into the sleep sack but soon enough she was covered from neck the neck down in tight black leather, her arms by her sides in individual sleeves. I lowered her to the floor and tightened the numerous straps until she could barely move an inch. I removed the gag but left the hood that effectively blindfolded her. She was set for the night.

"Good night Sarah, sleep well."

I went upstairs and checked that she was being watched as promised, then went home.

Lying in bed I thought about the day. I hadn't enjoyed hurting her but I very much enjoyed the teasing part. Clearly, I wasn't a sadist unless tease torture counted. Sleep came easily, mentally I was exhausted.

I woke early feeling refreshed. I was due back at about 8 o'clock and Ma'am was coming home around 4, I had some breakfast and went to see Sarah. Ma'am hadn't left any instructions other than to lock Sarah back into her chastity belt.

Sarah raised her head as I came down the stairs

"Morning Tom."

"Morning Sarah, did you sleep well?" I asked.

"Not really. You did a very good job on my bottom Tom. Thank you."

I wasn't sure how to react to someone thanking me for hurting them.

"You're welcome Sarah. It's time to get you out of there."

A few minutes later she was free but I quickly handcuffed her wrists behind her back and put the lovely shiny chastity belt back on.

"No Tom, do you have to? I really need an orgasm, you got me so close. Please baby?"

I laughed, "you know the answer Sarah. If it was down to me I would give you a massive orgasm. I'd get you right to the edge and keep you there until you were going mad with lust."

Her eyes were glazing over and her tongue was running across her lips.

"You would love that right now wouldn't you? My tongue slipping and sliding across your throbbing clit. Teasing it until you couldn't take any more."

We were both turned on now.

"Ah god Tom, please stop. Jesus."

"But you wouldn't want me to stop, would you? You would beg for it wouldn't you? Beg and plead for that little extra touch that would drive you over the edge. If you beg for it, really beg maybe I could convince Ma'am to let me give you what you want Sarah."

"Ah Tom, baby. You know I would but I know Louise and I know what the answer would be."

She smiled.

"I'll get you for that."

We laughed and went upstairs.

"What can I get you Sarah? Coffee?"

"Yes please, and lots of it. Is there any breakfast? I'm starving."

Sarah went for a quick shower while I cooked some bacon and eggs for her. She wolfed them down and had another cup of coffee.

"How are you feeling?" I asked.

"Good," she replied, "sore but good. You know I love that sort of thing Tom. You did really well. I knew that you meant it and weren't going to go easy or let me out. That's an important part of it for me."

"You're welcome. I don't think I could have done that stuff to you if it had just been down to me. In fact I know I couldn't but I had too, Ma'am made it very clear that there were to be no half measures. I'm glad you had a good time."

Sarah got her phone and started looking at her messages.

"Oh, now this is very interesting."

She had a little smile on her face.

"Have a look at this Tom.'

She had received mail from Ma'am. I read it with growing concern and a degree of excitement. Sarah was now in charge, and would remain so until Ma'am returned this afternoon. It also said that she would receive further instructions when I was secured to the cross.

"Well, well my little partner in kink. It looks like the worm has turned. You had better strip and get that sexy little body down those stairs."

I smiled, "Yes Sarah."

I was naked pretty quickly and Sarah didn't take long securing me firmly to the St. Andrew's cross. She disappeared upstairs for a few minutes, when she returned she told me that she had her instructions from Louise. She dangled the thick rubber hood with integrated mouth piece in front of me.

"You're not going to be seeing much for the foreseeable future baby."

She slipped it on and zipped it up after positioning the nose holes. A stiff metal collar then went around my neck which almost completely stooped any head movement.

I was excited but fairly nervous too. I was now helpless in front of someone I had just inflicted fairly serious tortures upon. However I knew she would obey Ma'am's instructions to the letter just as I had so I was sure nothing too extreme would go on.

Sometimes the waiting felt like the worst part. Nothing happened for a few minutes. All I could hear was my heart beat and the air whistling in and out of the nose tubes. No doubt Sarah was collecting what she needed for whatever she and Ma'am had in store for me. My cock was restless, not rock hard by any means but definitely excited.

I heard something then Sarah spoke.

"Well unfortunately I don't have the key to that cage Tom, so I'm going to have to find out how strong it really is."

Surely she's not going to try and break it, I thought. Not only would that be virtually impossible but it would probably do me a lot of damage in the process. Then I felt some liquid dribbling across the top of the cage and soon after a pair of latex clad hands were gently rubbing the lube all over the cage and my balls.

'I'm going to find out just how hard you can get in there big boy."

She laughed and began massaging my metal covered genitals along with my abdomen and inner thighs. The results were immediate. Blood rushed to my cock and it almost instantly filled the cage and began to press hard against the metal. She kept one hand on my balls, gently massaging them, sometimes pulling gently and sometimes squeezing and letting them slip through her fingers. The other hand was caressing the distended skin of my cock as it tried to bulge through the gaps in the bars. Occasionally her little finger would press into the opening at the end of the cage and press against my slit, teasing and probing.

My cock was like iron, throbbing with each heart beat.

She started talking to me.

"How does that feel baby? Good? You want to cum don't you, you would love to be free of that cage and rock hard with my hand sliding up and down your shaft."

I was trying fruitlessly to move my hips in time with her hands.

"Imagine my fingers running across your swollen glands, rubbing against your frenum and around your ridge. Can you feel it? Can you feel it building inside you?"

I was so horny, one hand was squeezing my balls harder now, pulling and twisting while the other was running up and down the shaft of the cage. It was never going to be enough but it felt so good. I was tensing in my bones and moaning through my rubber mouth guard.

My balls were aching. A combination of being pulled away from my body by my needy cock, her increasingly firm grip and just plain old arousal. Time seemed to stand still as I lost myself in a fog of lust.

Eventually she stopped, I was breathing hard and it took me a few moments to realise she was no longer teasing me.

"Wow. That was fun. I'm pretty turned on but I think some pain will turn me on more."

I had figured that she would probably want to hurt me after what I had done to her.

She loosened by bonds and told me to get on my knees. I complied and felt her wiping the lube off my still hard cock and cage. She pulled my balls backwards between my legs and there was some something placed between them and the cage. I felt them squeezed and something being tightened around them. I realised what was happening, she was putting me in a humbler. The two curved pieces of wood were tightened behind my balls and their curved ends pressed against the lower part of my cheeks. Once secured any attempt to stand would stretch my sack to an intolerable degree. I was stuck on my knees with my balls sitting proudly behind my cheeks. She grabbed them, they were already held very tightly but she gave them a good squeeze anyway. Pain shot through me.

"Perfect, and so vulnerable too." Sarah exclaimed. I felt her put ankle cuffs on and attach a short chain between them. Then came wrist cuffs. She ran a chain from one cuff, through the D ring in my metal collar then down to my other wrist cuffs. The chain was just too short for me to straighten my arms.

"Almost time for walkies but not quite. Your nipples need some attention."

She got 2 clover clamps. Each one had a very short chain with a hook on the end. Clover clamps were lovely little things, the more you pulled on them the more they tightened on your nipples. They weren't too painful at the moment but then she hung a weight off either one. It immediately not only started to pull my nipples but to bite in harder too.

The thin cane struck horizontally across both my vulnerable balls. It wasn't a hard hit but it didn't have to be with them being held so tightly. I jumped at the sudden pain.

"Both balls means walk." Sarah said so I started to move on my hands and knees. The humbler shifted from side to side and the weights on my nipples started swinging, it was a very uncomfortable position. I had probably gone 3 or 4 yards when the cane struck the side of my left testicle. I groaned at the sharp agony.

"Left ball means left."

I turned and kept crawling forwards. I didn't need telling when a few seconds later the cane impacted on my right ball. I was already sweating under the rubber hood. My balls were stretched, the skin taut and red. Sarah was making me do laps of the dungeon. My balls were aching, a dull deep pain inside and my nipples felt like they were slowly being pulled off my body. I couldn't even straighten my arms which were feeling the strain too.

"Stop, sit up."

I sat up which at least gave them a little rest bit. I felt her hands running across the tight rubber of my hood.

"It looks like quite hard work baby. Don't worry, Louise will be back in a few hours."

I groaned, I'd only been going for about 30 minutes, there was no way I could carry on for that long.

She laughed, "you didn't show me any sympathy, don't expect any in return."

She pushed me back down onto my hands and the cane struck both balls again, agony flashed through me as I walked on again.

"A bit faster Tom."

The cane struck again to encourage me.

I speeded up a little. My nipples and balls were on fire, my arms were shaking. This was bad, but there was nothing I could do. Round and round the dungeon I went, weights swinging and the cane regularly striking my sore red balls. I was moaning regularly now, I hesitated just for a fraction of a second and she hit my balls hard. I screamed, the pain streamed through me.

"Stop! What was that? I didn't give you the order to stop."

The cane struck home on top of my balls this time.

"You've done 18 circuits of the dungeon. I was going to stop at 20 but that hesitation will cost you some more."

Another hit from the cane and I moaned again but walked on. The next half an hour was pure agony but eventually the call to stop came. I was in pieces.

I felt her fiddling around behind me and the humbler was removed. It hurt like mad as she took it off. My balls were red, raw and slightly swollen but Sarah gently massaged them for a minute and the pain slowly started to fade. She then plucked both clamps off without warning and yet more pain coursed through them.

Sarah told me to stand up, I struggled to my feet because of my aching knees but it was a relief to be able to stretch aching muscles a little.

"I think that is enough pain for now Tom. Back on to the cross for you."

I was soon secured again, wondering what was next.

She left me there for about 10 minutes. I felt the pain in various parts of me slowly begin to ebb and I was able to compose myself a little. That had been a hard painful couple of hours. Sarah definitely had a bit of sadism in her along with a very healthy dose of masochism. I wondered if Ma'am had plans for the two of us. She could certainly use our desires and needs against us as we were both in what seemed to be fairly similar positions of long term chastity.

Sarah returned and I felt a trickle of something across my cage. Her hands were on me again.

"Let's see if you still feel horny after all that pain."

The answer was obvious very quickly as her hands caressed me through the cage. My cock sprung into life pushing hard against the steel. She was gentle with my sore balls,only lightly squeezing. As before it felt amazing and my cock was a solid as it could get in it's confinement. The ache in my abdomen returned as my cock pushed the base ring away from my body but I didn't really care as her hands slid all over me.

Sarah played with my sore nipples, caressing and softly pinching them as her other hand slid around my cage slowly masturbating me.

" I can't believe how turned on you are Tom. You clearly love the mix of pain and pleasure. I'm feeling really hot too. I'm soaking wet under my belt. I bet you would love to bury your cock deep inside me wouldn't you? I'd love it too, I'd love to feel you stretch me wide and fill me up with that big cock. Baby, thay would feel so good."

We stood there, both as horny as hell. I could feel her hot breath on my neck. This was probably exactly what Ma'am wanted. Both her chastity subs turning each other on despite knowing that they couldn't cum. Building the desire in each other without any effort on her part.

Sarah stopped, "Christ Tom, she's got us right where she wants us. I'm going to calm down for a bit."

She disappeared leaving me on the cross with my cock throbbing uselessly in it's prison. It took a while for my cock to start to go down. Each pulse of my flesh against the metal bars seemed to encourage it to stay full of blood. I was hurting and horny. I was hot a sweaty under the hood, a had barely noticed that my tongue had been moving constantly in it's rubber sheath trying to lick the pussy that it so desired.

I thought I heard something, was that two people coming down the stairs?

I felt a hand on my chest.

"Hello baby, how are you?"

Ma'am was here, I smiled under the hood and made what I hoped were some appreciative noises and my cock immediately began to harden again.

"Oh, look at that," she said, "that's a nice welcome home baby, thank you."

She held my balls and had a good look at them.

"I see Sarah didn't mess around baby. They look very sore."

She squeezed them, first one testicle then the other. I groaned as the pressure increased. She grabbed both of them, pulling and crushing. There were more groans as she just stood there, it felt like they were going to pop. Pain coursed through them and my groaning became frantic. I was making pleading noises from under the hood but she didn't relent.

"Your cock is still hard baby. No matter how much I hurt you it always shows me how much you enjoy pain."

She was right, I was still hard. I couldn't believe it. My balls were on agony but my cock was still trying to break through the steel bars.

She released me and I took a couple of deep relieved breaths. I felt her loosening the straps and then unzipping the hood. She slid it off me and a combination of sweat and drool came with it.

She smiled, "I would love to give you a big kiss but it's probably best if you have a shower first."

I did just that and when I came down the ladies were chatting in the kitchen.

"Sarah is just giving me a report on what's been going on. It sounds like you did very well Tom."

"Thank you Ma'am. I'll be honest with you, I did struggle with inflicting pain on Sarah but I loved the tease and denial aspect."

It didn't seem at all odd that I was standing naked in front of two women, probably because Sarah was naked too except for her belt.

Ma'am came over to me and gave me a long passionate kiss.

"I know you're not a fan of hurting her. Don't worry, I will usually take care of that side of things and you can do the teasing as I do know how much that turns you on."

The kiss had turned me on and now I had the thought of teasing Sarah in my head as well.

Ma'am clapped her hands.

"Right, come on you two. I need to get Sarah secured so that I can spend some quality time your tongue baby. You have to go back home in a couple of hours."

We went down to the dungeon and Ma'am told me to loosely secure Sarah to the cross by her wrists, ankles and waist. I did this while Ma'am found some gear. She blindfolded Sarah and put a large ball gag in her mouth and secured it tightly. She got a metal pole, positioned it between Sarah's legs and secured it to the floor. The pole seemed to be threaded in places but I wasn't sure what it was for. Ma'am then screwed a very large dildo into the top of the pole. Now I realised what it was for. She covered the dildo in lube and using the threaded section of the pole the dildo slowly moved upwards. It was about 9 inches long and over 2 inches across. Ma'am told me to keep screwing as she positioned the tip below Sarah's anus. As I worked away the dildo penetrated Sarah and kept going up into her. She let out a small gasp as it entered but then made a purring sound as it traveled deeper inside. Up it went, deeper and deeper, Sarah made a less appreciative noise now.

Ma'am spoke, "up on top toes, as far as you can."

Sarah did as she was told and I kept screwing the huge dildo into her. Ma'am told me to stop when just over 6 inches were inside her. She tighten the bonds holding Sarah a little, she had some movement but not much. Importantly she had enough leeway to stand normally when she couldn't stay on her toes. Obviously when that happened the dildo would be forced even deeper into her. Ma'am got some nipple clamps and put them on. Then she attached the chain between them to the ceiling. She adjusted the tension so Sarah's nipples were pulled up and her large breasts were slightly elevated Sarah moaned with the pain and pleasure. Again when she was forced to relieve her calves and stand normally the clamps would be pulled further up.

"That will do for now." Ma'am said.

"I'll be back later to see how you are doing Sarah. I'm off upstairs with my boy to have some lovely orgasms."

Sarah grunted, I could see her trying to flex her calves already, it wouldn't belong before they gave out on her and the dildo and clamps moved in opposite directions, one up and one down.

We went to the bedroom and our clothes cane off very quickly. Ma'am lay on the bed and slowly spread her legs.

"See anything you like?"

I was there in a second and buried my face in her beautiful pussy. She was already wet but as usual she told me to take my time, so I calmed myself down and went to work. Glancing up I saw Ma'am with her eyes closed and a smile playing across her lips. She looked so beautiful and so happy. She wasn't alone, I was incredibly happy to, this was where I belonged, between her legs giving her enormous amounts of pleasure. As always I was hard in my cage. The more turned on she became the more aroused my cock got.
I licked and nuzzled using everything I had learned about her body. It was instinctive now. I just knew how to use my tongue and lips on her hot wet pussy. The taste, the smell and the feel of her skin on mine drove me wild. In some way I almost didn't want to make her cum because this would stop. However after about 15 minutes I knew the time was right and I slowly drew a massive orgasm out of her. I remained still as her bucking and moaning subsided then she pulled me up to lie beside her.

"Magical as always baby, thank you."

Smiling I replied, "my pleasure Ma'am. I could spend days down there pleasuring you."

She laughed and stroked my sore balls.

"Much as I love your enthusiasm I can't spend my whole life having orgasms. There has to be some time to tease and hurt you too."

"Bringing you to orgasm is a massive tease in it's own right Ma'am. I'm always like a rock when I'm between your legs. I find it incredibly sexy."

She snuggled in closer and began to lightly massage my balls and my cock responded.

"I could unlock you and let you cum if I wanted to. Wrap my lips around your big hard cock and give you what you are so desperate for. Would you like that baby?"

I sensed a trick but replied honestly.

"Oh Ma'am, you know how horny I am, how horny you make me but my orgasms are yours to control. So is my cock. Every moment I'm with you makes my body sing with desire. It's an amazing feeling. Keeping me chaste just adds fuel to that fire. It's a wild combination."

She started squeezing a little harder now, and a dull but pleasurable ache slowly spread through my balls.

"So you wouldn't desire me as much if I let you have lots of orgasms? Interesting."

She was squeezing hard now and the ache was becoming painful. It hadn't done anything to my cock which was still hard.

"Ma'am, that's not what I meant," I could get myself in trouble here if I wasn't careful, "I want you whatever. You are the most beautiful and amazing woman. Nothing will change that or my desire to make you happy. Chastity just adds something in me that I need. You keeping me chaste makes me happy, it makes both of us happy... there's some sort of symmetry to it."

I wasn't sure if that made sense but clarity of thought was tricky when my balls were in pain and my cock was throbbing with desire. She gave me one last squeeze.

"Don't worry baby, I'm just messing with you. I probably have a better idea of what I'm doing to you than you do. It's almost certainly true that if I gave you an orgasm every day your desire to please would start to ebb. That's completely natural for a man. But it's irrelevant as orgasms for you will be very few and far between."

She was stroking my swollen cock through the cage now, feeling the tight skin between the bars.

"As I've said before, I will know when to reward you but you are going to be a victim of your own desires. You love being in chastity so much, you love the need and longing that I plan on keeping you that way pretty much all the time."

My cock was bouncing and twitching in her hands. Physically and mentally she just kept pushing my buttons.

"Look at how he reacts to being told he's going to be locked up. You are never going to be free of that lovely cage baby. Apart from the very brief moments when I unlock you either to tease or torture you, it will never ever come off. You haven't actually touched your own cock since I locked you, have you?"

I was breathing hard, I couldn't believe how aroused I was.

"No Ma'am, I haven't."

"And you never will, not while we are together. You will never feel your own cock hot and hard in your hand. You will never make yourself cum again."

I was in pieces, almost hyperventilating with lust. I didn't even realise I was thrusting my caged cock into Ma'am's hand. She moved to my balls and gripped them and eased her thighs apart.

"Touch me, tell me how much you want chastity. Give me pleasure boy."

My hand snaked between her legs and found her warm inviting pussy. I started sliding my index finger slowly up and down.

"I love it Ma'am. I love the constant relentless feel of the steel. It makes me whole, I can't imagine ever being without it's cruel but loving embrace again. Keep me locked Ma'am, keep me chaste and horny I beg you. All I want is to please you. All I want is to worship you and make you happy. I want for nothing when I'm with you. You make me more aroused with a few words than I ever thought possible Ma'am."

She was breathing hard now, closing in on her orgasm. My cock was still trying to burst out of the cruel cage.

"Use me for your pleasure Ma'am. Do anything you want with me. Tease me, hurt me, deny me. Whatever you want and whenever you want it. Make me your toy, make me your play thing. Make me the most aroused and obedient boy on this earth. I will do anything for you Ma'am."

She came, writhing on my finger, gasping in ecstasy. I loved making her cum, to me it was the most beautiful and intense thing in the world.

She recovered for a few minutes, lying there totally relaxed. Her hand moved gently over my cage and balls. I was still as hard as ever but it seemed that as the sexual tension drained from her it lessened in intensity for me.

"Shower time baby, you need to go soon."

She looked at me and sighed.

"I want more of you, more time with you. I don't like the fact that we are lying to your mother. I'm not going to force this issue in any way, but how do you think she would react if she knew we were an item?"

I thought for a second, "I honestly don't know. I've never had a girlfriend before and obviously you wouldn't be what she would expect as my first. She seems perfectly happy with the amount of time I spend with you. She actually quizzed me about what I was doing over here and whether there was anything going on a while ago."

Ma'am furrowed her brows.

"Really? You didn't say anything, what did she say?"

I repeated the conversation that I had with her.

Ma'am said, "I'm just guessing here, but my female intuition tells me that she might already have an idea. You probably think that you have been casual and off hand about me and your time here but your behavior at home will have changed in ways that you haven't even noticed."

I thought about that, she was probably right. She might have noticed something, she might even have seen how flustered I was when Louise had come round before all this started.

"How do you want to handle this Ma'am?"

"Maybe I will invite her around for lunch this weekend. A getting to know you sort of thing. I'll see how things pan out when she's here. Would that be alright with you?"

She smiled, "now there's a sentence I won't say to you very often!"

I laughed, "that would be fine Ma'am. I trust you to do the right thing and I'm sure my mum won't freak out. She might be a bit worried but I am sure we can reassure her."

Ma'am got off the bed, I couldn't help but admire her as she stood naked in front of me. She was so lithe and athletic, just perfect. She smiled and said, "time's up boy. Off you go. I'm not one to let the grass grow under my feet. Ask her over for lunch tomorrow. I'll make sure Sarah stays out of the way."

"Yes Ma'am, I will. I'll let you know what she says."

We kissed, I got dressed and went home wondering what nasty things Ma'am was going to do to Sarah that night. I asked my mum if she wanted to have lunch with Louise and me and she said that she would be delighted to. I didn't sense anything untoward in her reply so I texted Ma'am and said that we would be over around 1 o'clock.

It was a lovely sunny day, Ma'am was watering some plants on the patio when we arrived.

"Hi Louise, this is my mum, Judy."

They said hello and sat down while I went inside and got the drinks. We all chatted away happily enough for a while. My mum was interested in the plans Ma'am had for the house and grounds. Ma'am showed her around and was keen to mention what a good worker I was and that I would probably learn a lot from the various professionals and trades men that would be working this summer. It seemed to me that they were getting on very well. Ma'am had got a smorgasbord of lovely delicatessen stuff for lunch. My mum even had a glass of wine which was unusual for her during the day.

There was a lull in the conversation, Ma'am looked at my mum and said,

"Do you know why I asked you over this afternoon Judy?"

My mum looked at me, then back to Ma'am.

"I've got a pretty good idea Louise. Are you corrupting my beautiful innocent little boy?"

She was smiling when she said it, Ma'am smiled too and replied.

"I figured that you would have worked it out. We are seeing each other. I really like Tom, he's a great guy and very mature for his age. We just hit it off straight away."

My mum was nodding.

"It's OK Louise. I've been fairly sure something was going on for a while and I don't have a problem with it. You seem like a good woman. I know that instinctively, and from how Tom talks about you. I did have some doubts but I noticed a definite change in him. He was working harder and doing very well at school so I reckoned that you were a good influence on him. As for the other side of things, everybody falls for someone, it either works out or it doesn't. It's just part of life and part of growing up."

Any tension had gone, and Ma'am smiled.

"Thanks Judy. I didn't think you would go berserk but I'm glad you are happy about us. I knew Tom wasn't exactly lying to you but I'm a lot happier now that everything is out in the open."

My mum looked at me and said, "you could of told me. I thought we didn't hide much from each other."

"I'm sorry mum. It just felt a bit weird. I know I should have mentioned it. I just didn't know where it was going and then almost before I knew it a couple of months had passed. I didn't want to tell you while I was revising and doing my exams in case you got worried. Sorry."

She leaned over and ruffled my hair.

"Mum!"

We were all laughing now.

"If you're happy Tom, then I'm happy."

The rest of the lunch was a very casual and natural affair. I was very relieved that it had gone without a hitch.

My mum and Ma'am hugged when she left and then Ma'am gave me a big hug.

"Looks like I've got a lot more time with my little chastity boy now. You may regret letting me tell your mum about us."

She had an evil looking grin on her face. Suddenly I felt a little nervous but my cock started to harden regardless.

"As I said yesterday Ma'am, I want nothing other than to make you happy. I'm yours to do with as you please."

Ma'am grabbed my cage through my shorts.

"Well then, let's start as we mean to go on with a nice big orgasm for me and more denial for you."

We went down to the basement. There was no sign of Sarah. Ma'am explained that she had decided that it would be best if she went home as she wanted me all to herself if things went well and if they hadn't, then she wouldn't of been in the right mood to play.

She also said that this summer wasn't going to be a non stop sex and kink fest. She would still have to go to work and I would have a lot to do, especially when the guys turned up for the various projects that she had planned.

"Also you're not going to live with me. You will probably stay the night some weekends but I don't think that's going to happen often during the week. I have a life and I'm going to carry on living it."

This seemed completely reasonable to me.

"I'm happy if you're happy Ma'am. Shall we just see how it goes?"

She turned and looked at me.

"No, you will stay and go when I tell you to. When I say jump, you will say how high. Don't go getting too many ideas about your place in the pecking order. I'm first and that's that. Understand?"

That tone was in her voice, the dominant tone.

I looked down, unable to meet her steely gaze.

"Yes Ma'am, sorry Ma'am. I was getting ahead of myself."

She softened and took my hand.

"No problem Tom. Just make sure you understand the ground rules. You are here to serve me, please me and work for me."

"Yes Ma'am. I understand."

She took my hand and in a very matter of fact way said, "you will stay over tonight but you won't be in my bed, you will be bound in the dungeon. That will be how you depend every night when you are here. I hate having my sleep disturbed by a horny sub next to me."

Her words came as a bit of a shock but I was rapidly hardening in my cage. She knew, she always knew.

"You like that idea don't you boy? You like the thought of just being an object that I use and abuse for my pleasure before tossing you into the cell until I need you again."

I did, or at least my cock did. My head wasn't quite so sure but at a base level the idea definitely excited me.

"Please Ma'am. I am yours to do with as you desire." I replied.

She grinned at me.

"I know, great isn't it? Anyway, I've been busy buying a few things for you. It's almost as if I knew this day would come."

I raised my eyebrows, had she planned all this? Was she just pretending to have everything all mapped out? I realised I didn't know and I didn't really care. I was just happy to be here. She really could do whatever she wanted, I trusted her completely.

We went up to the bedroom and I took off my clothes as usual. Ma'am appeared with a box, opened it and held up a latex catsuit. It looked glorious. Black, shiny and slightly menacing. I knew I would be spending quite a lot of time in it's embrace.

"I'm pretty sure it will fit, I've been surreptitiously measuring you when you have been bound and hooded. Let's get you in it. Sit down."

I sat on the bed and began to slip the legs up me. Ma'am explained that it had detachable feet and gloves, and that she had bought a few other accessories to go with it.

It felt amazing as it slid up, legs done I stood up and wriggled up over my waist. There was a rear zip that went from the small of my back to the neck. There was a heavily reinforced hole for my cage to squeeze through and another that would allow access to my back passage. A couple of minutes later it was on and Ma'am zipped me up. She pulled at a few places to make sure it fitted and I was done. It fitted like a glove, tight over my whole body.

I could feel it softly gripping every inch of my body. Ma'am moved behind me and gave the bottom of the zip a tug and the latex slipped up between my cheeks, framing them perfectly.

"That's just lovely. Now for the hood, feet and gloves."

The hood fitted beautifully too, it had holes for my eyes, nose and mouth. It also had a reinforced zip which met the suit's zip at the bottom of my neck. Ma'am produced a small padlock and locked the zips together. The feet slipped on and then she produced slightly odd looking gloves. The interior had sleeves for my fingers and thumbs but the outside was just one solid rounded cone of rubber. There was a thick rubber belt around the cuff of each glove with two metal eye holes. Ma'am produced a couple more little padlock and locked them on. I tried to move my fingers but there was almost no give. My hands were useless, and I realised there was no way I could get the hood or suit off by myself. I was locked in it until Ma'am decided to let me out.

"How do you feel?" She asked.

"Amazing Ma'am. It's like a sexy second skin, it's all over me. I can feel it everywhere, and obviously with the gloves, I'm in it until you decide otherwise. Thank you Ma'am, it must have cost a fortune. You shouldn't spend..."

She held her hand up.

"I will spend my money how I please thank you. I love latex too, and I love having a rubber gimp to play with so it's money very well spent. Get used to it as I plan on getting value for money out of it."

I hadn't noticed but my cock was hard in my cage, as usual any sort of confinement or vulnerability had excited it.

Ma'am looked at me approvingly.

"You look great I have to say. Right then, it's Saturday and I need to relax a little. Do you want to watch some TV?"

I stood there covered head to toe in latex wondering what she was talking about. I didn't want to watch TV, I wanted to be unlocked and bury my cock into her hot pussy. But obviously what I said was, "yes Ma'am, that would be nice."

She had this habit of taking me completely off guard with these sudden gear changes.

"Last room on the left, I'll be there in a second."

I went down the hallway realising that I had never actually been in any of the other rooms upstairs. I got to the door but couldn't actually open it with my latex covered hands so I just stood there and waited. Ma'am arrived and laughed, "I forgot about that, in you go."

She opened the door and I walked into a sort of hi tech den. There was a very big screen at one end and a huge comfortable looking L shaped sofa at the far end. The side of the room opposite the window had a couple of very expensive looking computers, a bank of monitors and some other tech I didn't recognise.

Ma'am had a small bag with her along with the dreaded freezing cold towel.

"Sit on the sofa and spread your legs baby."

She knelt down and applied the towel. It never failed to shock, but it also never failed to shrink my cock. She left it on for longer than usual making thoroughly sure that I pretty much numb. She deftly removed the cage and ring, then got a big roll of black tape out of the bag. I didn't know what it was so she explained that it was bondage tape. It would stick it itself but not to skin and hair. She started by wrapping it around my balls, stretching them away from my body. Then she continued around behind my cock and balls. My cock was beginning to stir and thicken, so she started wrapping my cock in it too. Round and round she went, covering my entire cock up to my head. The tape was quite tight and as my cock hardened the blood was forced into my glans making it swell. She carried on wrapping around until she was satisfied. I looked down, all that was visible now was my hard swollen head and my balls sticking out a good couple of inches. The whole wrapped bundle stood out rigidly from my body, she pulled my cock down and let it go, it sprang back to attention. It wasn't going anywhere.

She told me to get comfortable at the far end of the sofa. I clumsily pushed a couple of cushions around and lay back.

"I've been watching Game of Thrones recently, have you seen it?"

"Yes Ma'am." I replied.

"You don't need to see it again then."

With that she got a blindfold out and tightened it around my head. She told me to open wide, filled my mouth with a large penis gag and tightened that too. I felt a few more cushions being placed around me and the she lay down so that she was propped up by my chest.

"Perfect." She said and I heard the theme tune begin. My cock and balls were throbbing a little but I was fairly comfortable. I felt a trickle of something on my exposed head, I should of known that there was more to come. It was lube. I felt a finger tracing it's way around my swollen glans, just one finger, a very light touch but it was quite erotic. Blood tried to surge into my shaft but it had nowhere to go except into my head. She squeezed my shaft which was like an iron bar and then began her slow movements across my taut and full head. I don't know if it was because it was stretched full of blood or if it was because it was the only exposed flesh apart from my balls but it felt incredibly sensitive. My cock jerked but there was almost no movement. All I could feel was the slow, deliberate caress of her finger tip running across me. It was heavenly, she ran her finger around my swollen ridge then gently up and down my even more sensitive frenum.

"Don't move a muscle baby. Just let me watch the TV and do my thing to your lovely cock."

I just lay there, with these beautiful little caresses running across me. I was beginning to breath more deeply but as the minutes rolled by I realised that this infuriating tease wasn't going to stop. The feather touches were never going to be enough to make me cum, not that she would of allowed that anyway, but they were continuous. A non stop maddeningly erotic build up with no ending.
The heaven I thought I was in was slowly becoming a hell of arousal and desire. Her finger never stopped, she probably wasn't even thinking about what she was doing. She could feel my breathing and heart beat so she knew there was no chance of her touches going to too far and taking me over the edge.

I don't know how much time had passed but at some point I shifted slightly and let out an almost involuntary low moan of frustration. Her finger stopped and I felt her hand grip my balls and begin to squeeze.

"I told you not to move boy."

She was squeezing them hard now, pain coursed through my balls. I moaned again, this time in pain.

"I can do this all night, would you rather I crushed your balls or teased your cock?"

I made some frantic grunting noises, she carried on crushing my exposed testicles. I was taking short sharp breaths, I wasn't bound, I could have thrown her off me but I knew i had no choice but to lie there and take it. The pain was becoming unbearable then suddenly she stooped.

"I will assume those noises were you begging me to tease you again."

I made what I hoped were a high pitched positive series of grunts.

"Relax baby. You know the drill by now. Enjoy the sensations. They are all you are going to get so learn to take them all in. Pleasure doesn't lead to an orgasm, not for you. Accept it for what it is and know that your lust and desire feeds my own."

She went back to work, light touches and gentle caresses. I tried to relax and let it happen but I was so turned on. It was worse being unbound I thought. At least when I was tied up I could flex and strain to relieve some of the tension in my body. But like this I just had to lie there, my whole being wanted to cum, my body wanted to move to do anything to stop the agonising but beautiful sensations she was creating in my cock head.

Eventually I heard the end credits rolling. Ma'am's finger stopped, she sat up and told me to move down a little. Some cushions were moved and I felt the penis gag being removed. Half a second later Ma'am placed her pussy on my mouth.

"I told you that teasing gets me going."

I was just a rubber gimp, she had my cock head to tease, my balls to hurt and my tongue for her pleasure. The rest of my body was totally covered in latex. I began pleasing her, softly and gently.

"Nice boy, take your time. We've got all night now."

As ordered I took my time. At least when I was doing this she couldn't tease or torture me. She was moving slightly, her pussy going up and down my mouth. I chased her clit with my tongue, moving across and around it, feather touches and little flicks. I could feel her growing arousal. My face was coated in her juices as her hot pussy smothered me. Her movements began to get slightly faster and more insistent. I took this as a hint to increase my pace and before long she reached a huge crescendo. Just as she reached her orgasm she clamped her thighs hard around my head and pulled it into her. I could feel her bucking and writhing. It was beautiful to be part of. I forgot about my own need and revelled in her joy. My needs became irrelevant. This was all I wanted. Her pleasure was everything. The fact that my need and desire excited her so made it all worth it. I wanted to suffer for her pleasure.

Eventually she climbed off me. The penis gag that she had kindly covered in her juices was replaced.

I felt her slide in beside me and heard the next episode start. She used her index finger and thumb this time. Her thumb running around my hard swollen ridge and her thumb on my sensitive frenum. It was just as slow and gentle as before but the sensation was amplified by her using two fingers instead of one. I wasn't sure if I could stand this. She was going to drive me mad. I took a deep breath.

"Relax boy. Everything is about me. Remember all your words, remember how you said that my pleasure is everything. I want your lust, I want your desperation. It drives me crazy. Resist my touch as well as you can. I'm going to take you to the edge but I expect you to make me work to get you there. Think about what we are trying to achieve."

I felt her fingers moving across me, maddeningly light but constant and insistent. I tried to find the right head space. This wasn't for me, it was for her. My job was simply to enable her pleasure. I was just a latex tool for her to excite herself with. I found a place within me, a place that was just for her. I controlled my breathing and tried to control my cock, not in a conscious way but by just absorbing the feelings and riding the wave of lust.

It worked for quite a while but when her fingers increased their pressure and pace I knew it wouldn't be long. I tried to hold out, to stay lost in the lovely feelings. It was inevitable though, I felt it slowly building and my breathing quickened but she felt this and slowed her pace ever so slightly. She was giving me a chance. She felt me take a long deep breath.

"Good boy."

Her fingers continued their tortuous teasing as she slowly increased the intensity again. Every touch was ecstasy but every one was torture too. I was building again, I couldn't stop it whatever I did. I tensed as it got closer. I knew it was coming but Ma'am did too. A second before I would have reached an epic orgasm her fingers disappeared from my cock.

I let out a long frustrated moan. Her hands closed on my balls and began squeezing hard.

My moan turned to pain.

"I will not show you any mercy. You did well but you can always do better. Pain is the price of failure boy. Your pain excites me almost a much as your lust. Every time your cock tries to defy me I will cause you pain."

She released me, but only to slap my balls, hard three times in quick succession. I let out a loud groan as pain radiated out from my abused testicles. It continued to roll through my body as I felt her fingers back on my head rubbing softly up and down now. My head felt as big and as hard as a golf ball and the skin was super sensitive. My brain was fried as she teased me knowing that torture would be next. I didn't want to feel that pain again and I didn't want to lessen Ma'am's enjoyment of my desperate need so somehow I held off. Ma'am's finger was moving across the back of my cock, up and down and then side to side over the most sensitive area. Neither of us were paying any attention to what was on the TV. I felt her head next to mine.

"I want to fuck you baby. I want your long thick cock deep inside me, pounding me. Do you want that, balls deep making me scream in pleasure? Fucking me until I cum all over your cock?"

I wanted that so much, I wanted to cum, to make her cum as I filled her with my hot cock.

Her words took me to the edge. She stopped again.

"But you wouldn't last would you? You couldn't stop yourself from cumming could you? You would put your fun before my own. I will never let that happen."

Her finger started moving again.

"Only me, think only of me. It will take a lot of training but I will make you think only of my pleasure. Never think about yourself. Day after day, week after week, month after month your desire will grow. I will deny you until you learn."

It felt like the tiny touches on my cock were running through my whole body. I barely knew where I was. She was breaking me down, turning me from a horny young man to a lust filled object that would exist only for her to use.

She made her hand into a fist, lightly holding my cock.

"Fuck my hand, take control of your feelings and of your cock."

I started thrusting into her fist. Slowly i felt each finger slide up and down my head. It felt amazing but I was actually in control, I could go slightly faster if I wanted so I did. Not for long though, I quickly slowed as the sensations got too much.

Sometimes slowly, sometimes a little quicker I carried on thrusting gaining a small measure of control. I tried a few longer pushes by withdrawing my cock right to the bottom of her hand and pushing right past the top of her fist.

"That's it, good boy." She purred in my ear.

"You're doing great. Keep fucking my fist."

"My pussy is so much nicer than this, so tight and wet. Do you want it baby?"

I had to stop, her words drove me nuts and she laughed.

"Maybe not today baby."

She removed her fist from my trembling member. I realised how much my balls were aching now, not only had they had taken Ma'am's punishment but they had been stretched away from my body for quite a while now. Ma'am got up but returned shortly. I felt the gag being removed. I thought I was going to have the joy of licking her again but the gag went back in. I noticed it seemed different, it was a new gag.

"This is my favourite double ended dildo gag. You get the little end and I get the big end."

I felt her move on top of me and there was some pressure on my gag as she slid her long end home. She exhaled and began to ride the dildo, to essentially, fuck my face. I just lay there, I could smell her and hear her arousal growing but nothing else. It didn't take long, she helped herself over the edge with a finger on her clit and shuddered into another orgasm.

She took her time climbing off me and undid the gag and the blindfold. She smiled down at me and gave me a long deep kiss.

"That was lovely, absolutely lovely baby."

I smiled up at her, "thank you Ma'am. I'm glad you enjoyed it. What else can I do for you?"

"I'm worn out for now baby. I would ask you to make me a cup of coffee but I think you would make a bit of a mess with your hands like that. I had better unwrap your genitals."

I stood up and she began taking the tape off. It was a big relief when the pressure was off my cock but particularly off my balls. My cock was still pretty hard but without the constant pressure of the tape it slowly softened a little.

"Time to lock him back up don't you think?"

"Yes Ma'am." I replied.

"You do want him locked up again, don't you? Imprisoned again in that lovely steel cage."

Predictably my cock got rock hard again.

"Oh baby, look at him. He loves it doesn't he? He is begging for the steel bars, begging to be controlled... isn't he boy?"

I groaned, suddenly feeling incredibly turned on again.

"Yes Ma'am. Please lock my cock up. It's where he belongs Ma'am, locked and under your strict control."

It was standing proud again, throbbing away. She never stopped pushing my buttons. I followed her downstairs and she retrieved another freezing towel, numbed me down to size and quickly replaced the cage.

We were both starving so Ma'am rustled up a quick bowl of pasta.

"You're going to struggle like that baby, let me help."

She delved into a cupboard and got a dog bowl out. She unceremoniously dumped my food into it and put it on the floor, under her feet.

"Eat up." She smirked so I got down on all fours and tried my best to get the food into my mouth. It wasn't easy and I made a bit of a mess. Ma'am tutted and told me I would pay for that later as she cleaned up after me. She might have been joking but somehow I doubted it. We chatted away for most of the evening, it felt completely natural that I was dressed head to toe in latex just like it felt normal to be naked with her.

We went back to the den and watched some more Game of Thrones. She snuggled up to me and made sure her hand was on either my caged cock or my balls at all times. She didn't do much but my cock was hard most of the time. Each time it softened a little she would turn to me and kiss me passionately prompting it back to hardness.

Ma'am stretched against me.

"Time for bed soon. I need to get you settled in for the night."

I remembered that she had said I would always stay in the cell down in the dungeon. I didn't doubt that she meant it.

We went down and she told me to go into the cell. She had brought the blindfold with her and put it on. I felt something tighten around my waist. It was a thick sturdy leather belt, at least 3 inches deep. She locked it on and moved my hands by my sides. My wrists were securely fastened into equally thick wrist cuffs. My ankles were then cuffed together as well. There was a thin mattress in the cell but nothing else.

She helped me lie down and kissed me.

"Sleep well boy, see you in the morning. I heard a solid metal thump as the door closed and the rattle of the key locking the door. Her footsteps retreated up the stairs and I was alone. There was utter silence and darkness. I lay there feeling very isolated. I had no way of judging time, not much movement and a fertile imagination. Despite my trepidation at my position I was soon throbbing away as I thought of being Ma'am's gimp, locked up and only ever being allowed out to be used and abused. It was scary and thrilling in equal measure. I have no idea how long I lay there, not sleeping and just imagining everything that was to come.