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KTB cock torture femdom story
No Permission to have a Wet Dream
i arrived at my Mistress's work place before dinner, and greeted Her
properly. This was a trick because She was at work, but i have my ways.
For those of you who dont know it, my Mistress likes to have the heels of
her high heeled shoes sucked in greeting because it makes her think the
slave is sucking her cock. Well, i took a pen in my hand, tossed it to the
floor below her seat, saying something to the efect of, "Whoops! i better
get that!" and bent over to pick it up, swiping a few licks at her heels
before i "found" the pen, and then got back up and hugged my Mistress
tightly. i love hugging my Mistress all the time, but it's especially nice
at a moment like this because it's been many days before we've last seen
each other.
She introduced me to a fellow worker, who also happens to be an excellent
female submissive (not to my Mistress, but to a male Dom friend of Mistress
Kitten's.) i will refer to her as "slvmag," and she plays an important role
in this report because she was with me and my Mistress for a good portion
of the evening. She has always been one of my best friends in the world
online, and i have never met her up to this point, surprisingly. We've had
many many opportunities, but something always came up interfering with us.
Now, i finally got to meet and embrace her. Heh....actually, she was the
one who answered the door when i knocked, but the full realization that it
was her really didn't hit me until i got to sit down and talk with her, you
know how that is when you meet someone for the first time away from the
internet? Anyways....
We all went to dinner together at a decently classy restaurant not far away
from where my Mistress worked. Unfortunatley, during dinner conversation,
i said the word my Mistress hates the most, "sorry." She hates three
words, "sorry," "ok," and "anything." i made the mistake of saying the
first one when i meant to say "i apologize."
With my Mistress, the punishment always fits the crime, and it happens
immediately if i'm there in real life. i had no idea what my Mistress was
going to do. She looked at our waiter for the evening, who i might add was
one of the worst newbie waiters i've ever encountered, and said, "Get him a
beer, would you please?" He asked what kind, and she answered, "Budweiser,
if you have it." He did indeed, and brought one to my table. Then it hit
me what she was going to do.
Before in the conversation, She was telling me about another submissive of
hers who she ordered to drink his own piss out of a beer bottle before,
also in a restaurant.
Right before my eyes i saw the bottle of doom! The waiter began to fill a
separate glass with the beer, and i told him, "Oh, you dont have to pour it
out!" Both my Mistress and slvmag began laughing hysterically, knowing
quite well why i was panicked. The waiter, however, thought i was just
being a shmuck who drinks it straight from the bottle and he grinned as
everone else laughed.
Everytime i took a sip of beer from the glass, Mistress poured more out of
the bottle into my glass. i needed the beer, i really did, but i also
wanted to wait as long as possible before i had that beer bottle empty.
Mistress then said, "Why are you nervous?"
"Because i am afraid of drinking my own pee, Mistress."
She replied, "Did I SAY you had to do it? I might have something else
entirely different planned!"
"Oh?" i was perplexed.
Eventually, though, i did finish the entire bottle. When i did, Mistress
told me that she was going to go to the bathroom, and she'd be right back.
Slvmag said she had to go, too. They both got up, and then Mistress looked
at me sternly, pointed to the bottle, and then pointed to the Men's room.
Alright, so she didn't SAY i had to pee in the bottle, but she wanted me to
anyway.
i got up and went to the bathroom and put the penis hole at the tip of the
beer bottle, and i didn't rinse it out for i wanted SOME flavor to my urine
other than it's own less than wonderful taste! I then felt the wonderful
relief of releasing my urine. The bottle filled up half way.
As i returned to my table, slvmag and my Mistress were both there grinning.
Mistress told me, "Now, drink it....but dont make a scene, dont make a
face, dont do a THING that would draw any attention to yourself. Just be
cool."
i sighed, took a deep breath, and drank a sip of my piss. i made the face a
first time beer drinker makes when he discovers that most alcoholic
beverages taste like piss, no pun intended, but nothing more extreme than
that.
i asked my Mistress if i could put salt in my drink. i dont know. It just
seemed like it needed salt. i mean, it tasted AWFULLY bitter and quite
metallic. It needed SOMETHING, like perhaps a lemon. Mistress permitted
my putting salt in the drink. Slvmag seemed to be covering her mouth the
whole time with one of her hands, and turned her head away everytime i
drank the piss. i took a couple more sips, much bigger ones as Mistress
requested, and then She was satisfied with my punishment. She grinned,
stared at me, and said, "Now give slvmag a big kiss!" Slvmag yelped in
astonishment and said, "Ack!" Of course, my Mistress was joking.
Slvmag offered a stick of minty gum to me which Mistress permitted me to
accept. On my way out, i grabbed a handful of mints from the giveaway jar
this restaurant had. Thank goodness i drank a beer before i drank this
piss, for the beer helped kill some of my taste buds, or at least seemed
to.
We went back to where Mistress worked to pick some things up that She
forgot, and this is when slvmag departed from us. We all said goodnight to
each other and drove off. i followed my Mistress to Her house.
When we got in, i was ordered to completely strip naked. Then, Mistress
got ready to go the bathroom again. On Her way in there, She tossed the
KTB in my direction to where i was sitting and said, "Have it on by the
time I'm done."
i could get it around my penis, but couldn't lock it without my Mistress's
help. When She returned from the bathroom, She saw that i didn't have it
locked. She came over and had me stretch my penis out so She could close
it and lock it on. Thankfully, i wasn't punished, but She didn't seem
happy that i couldn't get it on myself.
Well, She had me lay down on my back. Then she pulled out this stuff
called, "Red Liquid Latex." It's like paint, ya know? But when it dries, it
becomes like a thin layer of clothing. However, pulling it off is
EXTREMELY painful, like pulling off a bandaid that's been on for two
months. Imagine what that would feel like if it were on a hairy part of
your body!
Well, Mistress took this latex paint brush, and decided to put it on my
cockhead. Oh my gosh, that was EXTREMELY sexual! Feeling a wet paintbrush
sliding slippery lubricant feeling stuff on the tip of my cock was too much
for me. i told my Mistress, "This feels very sexual." She replied, "It IS
very sexual." i began getting an immense hardon through the KTB, and in
turn, felt incredible stabs of pain. In order to calm down my erection,
Mistress told me to think of a particular male, and moreso, to think of
licking his asshole. Well, that killed it for me, my erection was gone in
an instant. Then, she finished her latex job on my penis. When it dried,
she applied a second layer which i didn't feel as much because the top
layer was dried and killed the sensations for the most part. Oh my, i
cannot help but get an erection while writing this. It was VERY hot, very
sexual, having my cockhead being teased and latexed by my beautiful
Mistress's hands, while i wore a KTB which would punish my cock for any
erections. It's like being at a strip show and being ordered to NOT enjoy
it.
Then my Mistress lifted the latex can over my right nipple, and tilted it
towards it. i begged....i BEGGED AND PLEADED!!! i KNEW that it would kill
there because i had so much hair around that area! The more i begged, the
more my Mistress seemed like She would relent. She seemed convinced by my
fear, and seemed entertained and persuaded by my begging and intense
pleads. She tilted the can back a bit. i sighed in relief. Then she
tilted it back and poured about an ounce or two ON and AROUND my nipple!!
She grinned and said, "Didn't think I'd do it, did you?" I was
scared....PETRIFIED!!! i've seen a man getting liquid latex pulled off him
before, and he screamed like i've never heard a man scream before! She
then went on to pour some more below my belly button, where there was more
hair. i was doomed, i tell you, completely doomed!
Mistress then went for my cockhead first. She about ripped off half of the
stuff in a few swipes. It was a piercing pain, like i was getting my
cockhead pierced! It was as horrible as i imagined, and i covered my mouth
to muffle my screams so as to prevent Her neighbors from hearing me. Of
course, i got erect again, and my KTB began to dig it's little spikes into
the base of my cock. What a combination of pain! Thinking about it kept
me hard longer. Mistress wouldn't give me the benefit of forgetting about
the turn on, either. In fact, she said things to make it worse.
She brought up slvmag, and asked me if i would like to taste her pussy.
That was it, and it pushed my cock to FULL ERECTION. My Mistress's exact
reply was: "Jesus Christ!" i was screaming and writhing in absolute pain,
and that damn erection would NOT go down. Finally, i starting saying to
myself, "Assholes, licking assholes, licking and smelling assholes." i had
a particular person in mind, actually, a man who completely disgusted me in
ways beyond comprehension. It did the trick, and my hard on went down.
Mistress then had me try to take some of the latex off the cockhead on my
own. i slowly began to ROLL, not rip, it off. Mistress stopped me and
said i wasn't doing it right, and then She RIPPED it right off. In a few
more swipes, the latex was off my cockhead, and my erection was back up.
She said nothing to keep it up, so the pain was enough to put it back down,
and i thankfully had no more latex left over on my cock. That was the easy
part though.
The removal of the latex on my nipple was horrid. It was like giving birth
from the right side of my chest! And it never ended. It seemed like each
individual hair was being ripped out by its roots, one by one, slowly and
painfully. i cried, screamed, writhed, and reacted to what ranked up there
in the worst pain i ever felt in my life. That's NOT an exaggeration. By
the time She was done with that side, all the chest hairs that were under
the latex were COMPLETELY gone! My chest looked uneven in the worst way.
It was just as bad when She went to work below my belly button. The stuff
never seemed to go away, She just kept plucking, ripping, and tearing for
what felt like an eternity, and my reactions were exactly what She wanted
to get out of me. i screamed into my hands as loud and hard as possible.
My face looked contorted and hellish, no doubt. She finished me off within
the next 15 minutes. Then She threatened to do it to my cockhead again.
That was it, i begged with all the honesty and sincerety i had. She was
convinced, and didn't continue. Perhaps She never intended on continuing,
but i wasn't about to take that chance, so i begged for mercy like never
before! She mercifully allowed me to clean off Her latex brush in the sink
in soap and water.
Minutes later, we went to bed. Yes, i STILL had the KTB on, and let me
tell you, it wasn't possible to sleep comfortably. i'm sure that was the
point.
It may not be true of all males, but for me, every 10 minutes i woke up
with a hard on, and i wasn't even thinking sexual thoughts. Just simply
having some THING touching my cock can often be enough to make it hard.
Yes, i'm a slut, i admit it, but i honestly wasn't thinking of anything
sexual. This was a pure physical response here. i would moan and groan in
my sleep. It was like this all night, until around 4 in the morning, my
Mistress woke up and couldn't take it anymore. She turned the lights on,
and we both stared at my cock with fascination. It was, once again, at a
COMPLETE erection! It looked like it was about to pop off my body! She
told me, "Jay, we cant take this off until you're limp." Sigh. i once
again thought of licking this particular guy's asshole, and i STILL
couldn't go limp this time. So, i thought about how tired i was, and what
a headache i had, and in no time, i was fully limp. Quickly, Mistress
unlocked and removed my KTB. Having that thing being removed from my cock
is like removing your arm from a door you just slammed it in, i swear. It
was so nice to have it off. There was really no comfortable way to sleep
with that thing on. The best way to lie down was on my back, and i rarely
ever sleep on my back. But that way, my body supported the extra weight of
the KTB on my cock. Lying on either side, the KTB would use its weight to
pull my cock towards the bed, thus applying the pressure of the spikes into
the penis. Lying face down was just BEGGING to push the spikes into my
cock, so that was out. Sleeping on the back was the best to reduce pain,
but sucked for sleep. i thanked Mistress, and then we went back to sleep.
i slept the next couple of hours very well.
i didn't orgasm during this brief stay, but that was quite fine. Among
other reasons why i didn't complain about not orgasming, one was mainly
because having the KTB removed from my cock FELT like an orgasm, in that it
was such a relief...kinda like going pee pee after you drank 5 beers and
waited a few hours, ya know?
In the morning, i hugged my Mistress goodbye as i left for my home. It was
a very hot weekend, with lots of new experiences for me. Just when i think
i've done it all, Mistress finds something new for me. But this was one of
the few times i've felt sexual in the D/s scene. i usually find it to be a
wonderful head rush/mind fuck. But this time, it was quite sexual.
As always, i consider myself lucky to be Mistress Kitten's slave.

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