The Mind and Body Capturing of slave Gary
Part 4 – Untitled
By garyk
We walked the two doors down to Her condo and when we reached it She handed me the key so that I could open the back door. She bade me come in and I followed behind Her. She reached in Her purse, “AAAhhhhhhhhh”, She Zapped me again. “Remember what to do when You feel that and We are alone?”, She asked. I quickly dropped to my knees. “Wait here, She said” as She headed for the newly installed metal door at the other end of the now sealed off room. “And Strip”, She yelled back… and of course I did. She got a key, and unlocked the metal door, slipped through it so that I couldn’t see the other side and closed the door behind Her. I continued to keel there, naked, to patiently await what might happen next.
After a few moments She emerged from the metal door and locked it behind Her. “Good boy,” She said, “You stay right there and with that She proceeded to go up the stairs to Her second floor. What seemed like an eternity, but was probably no longer that 15 or 20 minutes I heard Her walking down the stairs and turned slightly to watch. Slowly, deliberately, She continued Her decent. The first thing that I saw was Her black patent leather high heels that had straps that went around Her slender ankles. I noticed Her black silk thigh high stockings that encased Her incredible legs held up by garter belts attached to a black leather Corset that accentuated Her lovely figure and accented Her taught breasts. She continued Her slow steps down and now I could see all of Her. Her beautiful flowing dark hair cascaded down and over Her lovely shoulders.. Her lips were a deep, deep red and Her impeccable make-up was much more severe than I had seen Her wear before. She had a thin leather choker that She wore. In a word… She was breathtaking and I actually gasped as I gazed upon Her magnificent beauty!
She walked up to me with a knowing smile and I smiled back at Her in awe. “Follow me,” She commanded and I hurriedly crawled behind Her as She again headed for the metal door. She unlocked it, pushed it open, entered, and turned around toward me.
“Come in”, She commanded and i slowly entered. She was absolutely breath taking! My breathing was heavy and my arousal was obvious as She buckled a sturdy collar around my neck. “you are mine to do with as I see fit and you will obey my every command immediately and without hesitation… Do you understand my slave?” “Yes, My Lady”, was my instant response.
She then had me stand and put my hands behind my back. The feel of cold steel encircled my wrists and “Click”, Click”…i was bound and helpless. She next unlocked the zapper and set it aside. A leash was attached to my collar and i was led slowly around the area to see all of the equipment and devices. I couldn’t believe my eyes. The room had been completely re-done… as a dungeon! Mirrors lined the two walls effectively hiding the windows behind them ensuring that the only light that could enter would be from the small window in the half bath that was down from the entry hall. The mirrors also made the room look much bigger. The remainder of the room was painted totally black including the ceiling!
Along the opposite wall were several racks with hooks from which hung every conceivable size and shape of whips, paddles, crops, shackles and chains, collars,
leashes, clamps, and stuff I never saw before. As I looked to my right, I saw that the door to the storage area under the stairs which was only about four feet high had been replaced by a cell door complete with bars with an ominous looking lock attached. In the far left corner of the room was a sort of throne that sat on a wooden pedestal with eyebolts on the pedestal and on the step leading up.
On the right side was a padded table. It had a slit in the middle and a cranking mechanism on one end. Sturdy leather cuffs and chains were attached both to a winch and to the opposite end. Along the other all was a St. Andrews cross, painted black and outlined in eyebolts also. From ceiling in the very center of the room hung some hooks on a chain that was connected to a cable. The cable ran though a pulley
Overhead and then to another pulley along the wall that connected to an electric winch type device.
My imagination was running rampant as was the excitement between my legs as I was led around the room in silence. She slowly turned Her head slightly and broke the silence by asking “Do you like what you see, my slave?” Fortunately I was able to manage a feeble “Very much so, My Lady, Thank You My Lady.” She then pinched and squeezed my nipples to let me know that She was indeed in command and led me to the hanging chain in the middle of the room . She pulled the chains down and expertly attached the hook to my handcuff chain. She walked over the winch and pushed the button that raised my arms behind me and forced me into a bent over position.
“The slave must first learn discipline and to take punishment for his Lady’s desire and whim”, She announced as she began paddling my exposed bottom… “And to earn any rewards his Lady may wish to bestow”. She had me thank Her for each swat as She continued. After about twenty reasonably hard swats She stopped, went to the wall, and got a cat of nine tails. She repeated the process next with a riding crop and finally a cane.
My butt was flaming, but my erection was unbelievable! I would have never guessed that being punished by a beautiful woman would be so exciting!
For the next hour or so i was tied, teased, tormented, and tested, as She bound me first to the X – frame, then back to the center hooks, but this time with my hands in front and over my head. She raised it, so that i had to stand on my toes. Finally she attached me spread eagle to the cushioned table where i was powerless to move, and slowly turned the handle until I was stretched tight. She delighted in keeping me in a state of continual arousal at each device. She caressed my helpless body with feathers and fur and of course made sure my face had plenty of contact with those luxurious locks. It was especially xxxciting when I was bound on the table and She gently swooshed Her hair over my entire body and ended by completely engulfing my face in its sensual elegance.
“you have done well today, my slave”, She said as she untied my fetters from the table. She had me sit up and proceeded to attach leather cuffs to first my wrists and then to my ankles… “Kneel before me”, She said and grabbed for the end of my leash. “Follow me on Your hands and knees,” and She headed for the throne.
She had me stay on all fours before it with knees on the top step of the pedestal that the throne rested upon and hands at the base of the throne. She then got some silver clamps and before I knew it my wrist and ankle cuffs were connected to the eyebolts that were in the pedestal. I was secured at the base of Her throne! “This is where You should be, my pet, secured at my feet!” She said smiling. She let Her black patent high heels slip from Her beautiful silk encased left foot and brought it to my mouth. “Show me how much You love my feet” and I immediately began kissing Her lovely toes with passion. She kicked off the other show and as I kept kissing Her left foot She began running the bottom of Her right foot up and down my completely rigid shaft.
After a few minutes She switched feet and I began kissing Her right foot as She rubbed Her left up and down my shaft. The feel of the silk stockings was incredible and I was at the very brink of coming. She sensed that I was, and quickly barked, “Don’t even think about coming!” “You are never allowed release unless I permit it! Do You understand?” “Yes, my Lady , I understand “, I quickly replied and she continued on. My whole body was shaking and quivering as I fought to hold back. Finally
She put stopped the onslaught and put both feet on the pedestal between my knees. She grabbed the leash, bent over in front of me, and kissed me passionately! I strained against my bonds, but could not move.
“You have done well, my slave” She said. “But You still have much to learn”. I looked directly into Her deep exotic eyes and smiled knowing that She was pleased with me.” She bent over toward me again making sure that Her glorious mane of sensuous hair spilled over me. She then grabbed my rigid shaft and began stroking. Harder and harder… she stroked and I became. So excited. So aroused. So close. Will She finally grant me permission? Will She finally allow me release?
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