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Something Different 2

Sun, 01 Feb 2004 00:00:00 +0000

(story continues from Something Different)_

_Something Different- Part 2 by prometheus_b Something Different 2by prometheus_b

My wife had left me in quite a predicament. My arms and legs were strapped to opposite ends of a very strange bench. My hands were encased in very strict latex mittens and my ass was raised towards the heavens. I had a four-inch posture collar around my neck, a thick leather blindfold covered my eyes, and my mouth was filled with an impossibly huge dildo. My balls were incased in a vibrating pouch and my cock was in a device my loving wife had named a ‘milker’. I had already orgasmed twice this night and I could feel a third slowly coming on. Every time I came, my cum traveled in a tube from the milker to the cock in my mouth, and I didn’t dare to miss a single drop. I didn’t know how my predicament could get much worse, but I knew it could.

House of the Rising Sun

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

Being wrapped in a straightjacket, my mouth full with a huge rubber cock held in place by a gag with straps running all over my head, and being stuck in a closet with a one-way mirror isn’t what most people would consider a comfortable afternoon activity. My girlfriend wanted to test me out in some mild bondage before we got too serious and I guess this is her way of introducing me to it. Mistress Sun runs a house of domination on the outskirts of the town I live in, and she suggested that I watch a session of hers before I agreed to become her slave.

House of the Rising Sun 2

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

(story continues from House of the Rising Sun)

Part 2: Five Nights With Madame Pearl Day One Mistress Sun had asked me to stay at her house for the week while she was out of town on business. I gladly accepted, knowing how happy it would make my mistress. My first mistake came on Monday morning while I was attending to my morning erection. I was in Mistress Sun’s bathroom, eyes closed and completely oblivious to anything other than pleasuring myself when I heard a distinctly feminine cough. I opened my eyes to find Madame Pearl wagging a finger at me and giving me the evilest of grins I could imagine. She told me that I was pretty much fucked if I finished or not, so I closed my eyes and quickly completed my business.

Something Different

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

Something Different by prometheus_b Something Different by prometheus_b

Let me tell you about myself, I’m 24, 6’ 3”, 200 pounds, and can handle myself. But when I came home from work yesterday, and my 5’2, 100 pound beauty of a wife jumped on my back and held a cloth to my face, I didn’t have much of a chance. I’m not sure how long I was out, but when I came to, I knew I was fucked. Literally.