1. Marked – Chastity Story


    Date: 9/9/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Shemales, Author: JSissy206, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I woke up to a familiar situation, though not one I normally wake to find. My arms are restrained, as are my legs, and I am naked save for a collar and my ever present chastity device. I am no longer sure how long it has been. It is taken off once a week for cleaning, but never by my own hands. Indeed, it has been months since I have been able to touch myself, or had true release. My Goddess likes me horny and wanting. She likes me literally dripping with need… it used to be need to cum, and sometimes it still is. But increasingly, it is need to please her. It is need to have her choose. I am breaking, and she knows it. I test the bonds that are holding me comfortable but mostly immobile. As usual I could not get out if I wanted to. There is something about bondage…something about being tied down for her that brings me a sense of peace. I am completely vulnerable, but because it is for her I know I am also completely safe. I think a little bit of my taste for freedom dies each time I feel it. I hear padded footsteps in the hallway and suddenly she has entered the room. She is wearing one of my old t-shirts and little else, other than a smile. “Let’s play a game,” she says. I start to agree verbally but she shushes me. “It was not a choice silly,” she laughs, “this game is simple. I am going to ask questions. You are going to answer them. Your answers will be final…and if they please me you will be rewarded.” “I understand Goddess.” I say to her. Her reply is to smack me, ...
    hard, on the inner thigh. I wince. “Until further notice you will speak only when asked a direct question. This rule is in effect until I say otherwise.” I nod, to which she smiles. “Good pet,” she moves closer to me. Suddenly, she is removing my chastity device. I don’t know what to think but I know things are about to get interesting. Once it is removed, she goes into the bathroom and comes out with a soft, and warm, wet wash cloth. She wipes me down and soon I am rock hard just from that bit of stimulation. She giggles at me and throws the wash cloth to floor at the side of the bed. Soon she is gliding her fingers lightly up my straining member. I start breathing hard and start to lose myself in the pleasure. I feel her rub a finger over the cock head, and look down just in time to see her jam it into my mouth. She loves feeding me my precum, and somewhere along the way I have learned to love it as well. I suck greedily at her finger and she beings to play with my left nipple with her other hand. Soon I am lost again in the pleasure and the realization that this will be anything but a normal day. “Do you love me?” She asks. I am so lost in the feelings she is causing in me that I don’t respond quickly enough to please her. Suddenly my nippple is engulfed by searing pain. “Do you love me?” She repeats as she pinches the nipple hard and twists it slightly. “Yes Goddess. More than anything.” She goes back to rubbing the nipple, which has become even more sensitive and susceptible ...
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