1. Regularly Scheduled Programing....


    Date: 9/4/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: bottomboi4u, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Ah, the twists and turns of life that lead one back to the very beginning of their journey, and how it really is where it should end for one anyway. The zippered and laced, form fitting, heavy gauge, black latex hood that my Goddess and Owner, Mistress Dana, , had zippered and then laced tightly, prevented me from moving my head in any direction. I could hear nothing, had heard nothing else in fact for hours except the sounds of the CD that she had put on continuous auto play - a combination of white noise mixed with traditional instrumental music, and Mistress Dana's soft voice which kept repeating over and over: &#034My good slave is always obedient. My good slave does as they are told. My good slave never asks questions. It is good to be my good slave,&#034 through the headphones that she had placed into the two holes on either side of my hood, and then inserted deeply into my ears. I was in total darkness, with only the white noise, the soft music and the repetition of my bossy Black Goddess and Owners voice for company because she had placed a thick, padded, latex blindfold over my eyes. The hollow penis shaped gag she had placed into my mouth, and then buckled and locked around my hood, kept me from speaking, but I could breathe well enough thanks to the hollow tube running through the penis shaped part, and through the long latex tube which hung down from the outer part of the gag. The rest of me was naked, and bound tightly, so tightly that I could not move, to a ...
    large wooden, &#034X,&#034 shaped rack that was slightly tilted outward, but bolted to both the floor and the wall behind it. My bare feet were on the flat on the floor, but my ankles and thighs were secured with wide leather straps, and spread wide of course. Two equally wide leather straps at stomach and chest level secured me further, and my wrists and upper arms were also secured tightly. Besides the heavy latex hood, my neck was immobilized by a 2 inch wide leather collar that Mistress Dana had locked into place. I was not sure how much time had passed since I had been placed like this for Mistress Dana, but I did snap out of the trance I was in as I heard the CD stop and a pair of hands removing the ear phone plugs. I next heard the &#034click, click, click,&#034 of heels on the bare cement floor and the non recorded soft voice of my divine and superior Owner, THE supreme matriarch, Mistress Dana. &#034Now my slutty little bitch, it's time to pick up where we left off all that time ago now, isn't it?,&#034 Mistress Dana softly said. I felt her hands on the latex hood. Obediently, instinctively, as much as I was able given the heaviness of the hood and the collar around my neck securing me to her &#034X,&#034 frame, I tilted my head forward. I heard her laugh softly. &#034Still so very eager to please me after all this time, aren't you my doting little gimp? Well, rest assured, before the evening is out, you will have ample opportunity to show me just how serious, how ...
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