Her Place 3

I was back in the cellar again, but this time I was chained standing up. I
was in my black dress and wearing 5 inch spike heels. My ankles had
cuffs on them that were attached to eye hooks in the posts to either side of
me with rope. One wrist was in a locking cuff attached to an eyehook directly
over my head by a chain and padlocks. I also had a chain locked around my
waist , with a small length that my wrist was cuffed to, just long enough so
I could reach my crotch. Hello sissy time for another game. pull up the
front of your dress and start playing with yourself like the slut that you
are for me. I got the dress up high enough and started to stroke myself. I
was hard right away. Thats good sissy, now comes the fun part for me. Then
she picked up a plastic bag and some rope and slipped the bag over my head.
Then she tied the rope tightly around my neck and sealed the bag shut. She
sat down in front of me and started sipping a drink. Now sissy I will let you
out of the bag as soon as you cum for me, but you have to wait at least 2 ½
minutes before you do. I will let you know when the time is up. So you
just keep stroking yourself until I tell you that you can cum you little slut. The
bag was fogging up and it was getting very warm inside, I was breathing
quickly from stroking myself and was quickly running out of air. She seemed
amused as she sat there watching me. I was starting to sway a little bit in
my bondage, my concentration was not good at this point, and the 5 inch heels
were a bitch to balance on. You look like such a horny little slut sissy,
playing with yourself all hot and bothered. Yes ma'am was all I could say
barely able to get the words out between gasps. I was out of air and really
struggling to balance on those heels now. It was a very tough position, my
legs were really spread out to the sides, and I had to hold myself up with
the one arm that was chained over my head. Finally I heard her say,time
is up sissy , you may cum now. I really started stroking myself now, I was up
just on the toes of my shoes, crotch thrust lewdly forward, as I felt myself
quickly nearing orgasm. Then I threw my head back and screamed as I came. I
felt her grab my cock and place something under the head but I was too deep
in the throes of orgasm to care at that point. I felt her take the bag off my
head and the air rush into my lungs in gasps. I was just hanging there from
the overhead cuff, covered in sweat and totally limp in my restraints. Slowly
I regained some strength and lifted my head up to look at her. She was
sitting there, calmly, with a smile on her face. That was lovely sissy, you
are such a good little cunt. I noticed a shot glass on the table next to her
and realized that was what I had felt on my cock. It was partially filled
with my cum. Well sissy I see you have recovered a bit. I have to go upstairs
to use the bathroom dear, then when I come back down we can continue. I just
answered yes ma'am , thank you ma'am. My feet were killing me from the heels
and the arm chained over my head was numb. I just hung there swaying in my
bonds watching her beautiful ass and legs, as she headed up the stairs.