The beginning
Well its done. I'm back in my office. At my desk. Trying to get use to tho feeling. The cold feeling of steel against my pussy. The feeling of the locks jingling when I move. But most of all my feeling of losing my freedom, my freedom of pleasure.
When I arrived at his place we went over the rules and conditions once more. He offered me some shaving cream and a razor, as well as my last chance for an orgasm.
Ha bs I know the game. He was testing me to see if I would be willing to give up my dignity in front of him already by needing to touch my own pussy one last time for a long time. Nope I shaved this morning. Only leaving my little tuft of hair at the top of my mound.
I stripped and exposed my body. One look and he said no. The pussy needs to be bald. Ughhh so I stand there in front of him, nude, and do it. I remove my last patch of cunt hair. My last thread of my pussy being my own.
He closely inspects me. He knows I've been edging. He knows how much my pussy has gotten me in my life. His fingers brush my clit and I shudder. He asks again " one last o jas?". Nope lets do this.
He cuffs my hands above my head. He fits the belt into place. The cold steel squishing my desperate pussy. The confinement is new. Its different. Its manageable. The sound of the locks clicking shut let me know this is real. But its the act of him putting the keys in his safe that send a chill down my spine. That's it. My pussy is now his.
He inspects again to check the tightness. Ensuring I cannot masturbate. He checks to ensure I can pee and still do the other thing. Also making sure I'm open for biz in my ass.
He's happy. I'm terrified. He lets my hands down but still cuffed. I know he's hard. I can see it. He unzips and orders me to stroke him. Ughhh I begin. I jack him the best I can with my wrists cuffed. It takes no more than 10 minutes and his cum hits my belly and legs.
He uncuffs me and I move to go wash up. No no. Get dressed and leave he says. ( dick making me go back to work with your cum on me.).
Now here I am. Adjusting to this new life. Stewing in my own desire as his dry cum reminds me of who owns my pussy.
When I arrived at his place we went over the rules and conditions once more. He offered me some shaving cream and a razor, as well as my last chance for an orgasm.
Ha bs I know the game. He was testing me to see if I would be willing to give up my dignity in front of him already by needing to touch my own pussy one last time for a long time. Nope I shaved this morning. Only leaving my little tuft of hair at the top of my mound.
I stripped and exposed my body. One look and he said no. The pussy needs to be bald. Ughhh so I stand there in front of him, nude, and do it. I remove my last patch of cunt hair. My last thread of my pussy being my own.
He closely inspects me. He knows I've been edging. He knows how much my pussy has gotten me in my life. His fingers brush my clit and I shudder. He asks again " one last o jas?". Nope lets do this.
He cuffs my hands above my head. He fits the belt into place. The cold steel squishing my desperate pussy. The confinement is new. Its different. Its manageable. The sound of the locks clicking shut let me know this is real. But its the act of him putting the keys in his safe that send a chill down my spine. That's it. My pussy is now his.
He inspects again to check the tightness. Ensuring I cannot masturbate. He checks to ensure I can pee and still do the other thing. Also making sure I'm open for biz in my ass.
He's happy. I'm terrified. He lets my hands down but still cuffed. I know he's hard. I can see it. He unzips and orders me to stroke him. Ughhh I begin. I jack him the best I can with my wrists cuffed. It takes no more than 10 minutes and his cum hits my belly and legs.
He uncuffs me and I move to go wash up. No no. Get dressed and leave he says. ( dick making me go back to work with your cum on me.).
Now here I am. Adjusting to this new life. Stewing in my own desire as his dry cum reminds me of who owns my pussy.
8 years ago