My Punishment Session
My dominant mistresses got up and ordered me to kneel, facing them, thighs apart. Mistress Chloe spoke to her friend: “I want to drive him crazy, don’t you? Look, he’s already getting hard! The Viagra he took earlier is doing its job. He will be hard for several hours so let’s take advantage of him. I told you I’ll give you a toy for your birthday, here it is … a docile little whore, a bitch to fuck without any restraints!” Mistress Christy embraced Mistress Chloe and kisses her on the lips.
“Hmmm! I love your gift Chloe! Look, bitch, look at your Divine Dominant Mistresses. You will masturbate without taking our eyes off of us, but you can’t cum. If you disobey, I will make you suffer, you understand bitch!!!” “Yes Mistress Christy, as you wish!” “Have fun watching your two dominant mistresses!” “Fun? You mean have a fantastic time watching us!” replied Mistress Chloe, bursting out laughing before kissing her friend very sensually.
My mistresses kissed and caressed for a long time in front of me. Beautiful sex show, the most exciting thing I have ever seen. Two women with sublime bodies and extraordinary sensuality. Beauty and femininity in its pure state. How can I not have the desire to serve, to worship, to adore. How can one not understand that a male will never reach such a level of perfection? While I masturbate very slowly, concentrating on not cumming, I devour these two beautiful young women with my eyes. I love them I think, I’m proud to be allowed to watch them, proud to be at their feet. I feel my body reaching an orgasm. And without paying attention, the rhythm of my fingers accelerate. I am intoxicated by what I see, hypnotized by their tongues playing, by their hands touching each other, caressing each other, their sighs of pleasure. I am in a second state, my sexual frustration takes control of my mind. I forget their orders, the ban, I become the horny bitch thirsty for enjoyment, I masturbate, cock pointed towards my mistresses, I moan, groan and my fingers accelerate going up and down my shaft.
I am harder than I’ve ever been but I can’t cum. I spit on my hand to better lubricate myself so I can rub my cock faster. In my sexual delirium, I hardly notice that my two dominant Mistresses are looking at me. Mistress Chloe takes a quarter of a second to react. She grabs the whip and rushes toward me before I realize my disobedience. The first lash falls directly on my hand. I stop grabbing my cock and cry out.
“What’s wrong with you dirty whore?!!! Now I understand why Michelle leaves you in a cock cage! Stay where you are, show me your cock! … Slut, I’ll teach you to try to cum without my permission!” I’m suddenly scared and I mumble excuses, “Pardon Mistresses, I beg you … you are both so beautiful … I ..” The whip falls directly on my cock. I scream in pain.
“Slutty bitch! Did you forget that you are not allowed to speak?!!! Get in position! I’ll make you feel like cumming! What’s your opinion Chris, how could we calm this bitch in heat?” Mistress Chloe said. “Hmmm.. I think we must hurt him a lot. That’s the only way to go” … Go ahead, 10 lashes to start. Then 10 from me. No, 20 from me. It was me who gave him the order to masturbate without cumming. It is to me that he disobeyed, and I too want to see him suffer. Here, we’ll put the ball gag on him. That way no one hears him screaming. Wait, I have an idea … Get up whore and lie on the bench! Quick!”
I lie on the little bench covered with leather in the living room. My Dominant Mistresses quickly attach my wrists and ankles. Mistress Christy takes a cord and attaches it to the ring fixed on my cockring, then she pulls so that my cock remains straight, stretched towards the ceiling. “Well, now we’ll be able to punish him quietly. You are a little slut who deserves to be corrected. Maybe the pain will make you understand … Go ahead Chlo, do the honors!”
Mistress Chloe still holding the whip in her hand, approached and begins to stroke my shaft with the tip of his training instrument, which slides on my painful and swollen balls. I am in pain. The pressure exerted by the cockring made my hard cock the source of constant pain.
I scream when Mistress Chloe gives me the first lash on my cock screaming through the ball gag and twisting my body. “Calm down bitch, it’s just the beginning! Come on, let’s … balls, tassel … balls, tassel ….! Mistress alternates blows.The objective is to make me suffer and pain is a means of training. I scream incessantly, my body tenses, my tears flow. In fact, I undergo this punishment session without any means of escape. I hardly catch my breath when Mistress Chloe announces victoriously,
“And 10 !!! Go ahead Chris, get rid of any insults this little obsessed slut has given you. Make him suffer until he understands …!” My cock is still very hard during the punishment session. The pain radiates on my lower abdomen but my cock remains stubbornly hard and full of blood. The whip on my penis made me ultra sensitive. As for my balls, the pain that I feel almost takes my breath away. I have never known this level of pain. Even during the punishment session Mistress Michelle administered on me I was able to control myself. This time, I cannot.
“Hmmm! I love your gift Chloe! Look, bitch, look at your Divine Dominant Mistresses. You will masturbate without taking our eyes off of us, but you can’t cum. If you disobey, I will make you suffer, you understand bitch!!!” “Yes Mistress Christy, as you wish!” “Have fun watching your two dominant mistresses!” “Fun? You mean have a fantastic time watching us!” replied Mistress Chloe, bursting out laughing before kissing her friend very sensually.
My mistresses kissed and caressed for a long time in front of me. Beautiful sex show, the most exciting thing I have ever seen. Two women with sublime bodies and extraordinary sensuality. Beauty and femininity in its pure state. How can I not have the desire to serve, to worship, to adore. How can one not understand that a male will never reach such a level of perfection? While I masturbate very slowly, concentrating on not cumming, I devour these two beautiful young women with my eyes. I love them I think, I’m proud to be allowed to watch them, proud to be at their feet. I feel my body reaching an orgasm. And without paying attention, the rhythm of my fingers accelerate. I am intoxicated by what I see, hypnotized by their tongues playing, by their hands touching each other, caressing each other, their sighs of pleasure. I am in a second state, my sexual frustration takes control of my mind. I forget their orders, the ban, I become the horny bitch thirsty for enjoyment, I masturbate, cock pointed towards my mistresses, I moan, groan and my fingers accelerate going up and down my shaft.
I am harder than I’ve ever been but I can’t cum. I spit on my hand to better lubricate myself so I can rub my cock faster. In my sexual delirium, I hardly notice that my two dominant Mistresses are looking at me. Mistress Chloe takes a quarter of a second to react. She grabs the whip and rushes toward me before I realize my disobedience. The first lash falls directly on my hand. I stop grabbing my cock and cry out.
“What’s wrong with you dirty whore?!!! Now I understand why Michelle leaves you in a cock cage! Stay where you are, show me your cock! … Slut, I’ll teach you to try to cum without my permission!” I’m suddenly scared and I mumble excuses, “Pardon Mistresses, I beg you … you are both so beautiful … I ..” The whip falls directly on my cock. I scream in pain.
“Slutty bitch! Did you forget that you are not allowed to speak?!!! Get in position! I’ll make you feel like cumming! What’s your opinion Chris, how could we calm this bitch in heat?” Mistress Chloe said. “Hmmm.. I think we must hurt him a lot. That’s the only way to go” … Go ahead, 10 lashes to start. Then 10 from me. No, 20 from me. It was me who gave him the order to masturbate without cumming. It is to me that he disobeyed, and I too want to see him suffer. Here, we’ll put the ball gag on him. That way no one hears him screaming. Wait, I have an idea … Get up whore and lie on the bench! Quick!”
I lie on the little bench covered with leather in the living room. My Dominant Mistresses quickly attach my wrists and ankles. Mistress Christy takes a cord and attaches it to the ring fixed on my cockring, then she pulls so that my cock remains straight, stretched towards the ceiling. “Well, now we’ll be able to punish him quietly. You are a little slut who deserves to be corrected. Maybe the pain will make you understand … Go ahead Chlo, do the honors!”
Mistress Chloe still holding the whip in her hand, approached and begins to stroke my shaft with the tip of his training instrument, which slides on my painful and swollen balls. I am in pain. The pressure exerted by the cockring made my hard cock the source of constant pain.
I scream when Mistress Chloe gives me the first lash on my cock screaming through the ball gag and twisting my body. “Calm down bitch, it’s just the beginning! Come on, let’s … balls, tassel … balls, tassel ….! Mistress alternates blows.The objective is to make me suffer and pain is a means of training. I scream incessantly, my body tenses, my tears flow. In fact, I undergo this punishment session without any means of escape. I hardly catch my breath when Mistress Chloe announces victoriously,
“And 10 !!! Go ahead Chris, get rid of any insults this little obsessed slut has given you. Make him suffer until he understands …!” My cock is still very hard during the punishment session. The pain radiates on my lower abdomen but my cock remains stubbornly hard and full of blood. The whip on my penis made me ultra sensitive. As for my balls, the pain that I feel almost takes my breath away. I have never known this level of pain. Even during the punishment session Mistress Michelle administered on me I was able to control myself. This time, I cannot.
6 years ago
