THE BITCH AND THE BOY
Chapter 1
Jerry Cruz whistled softly as he rode in the back seat of the luxurious limousine sipping a cold beer. The exotic dancer/part-time model/male escort was quite happy on this Friday night. He was on his way to one of his most frequent and generous clients.
The young twenty-something man had dark curly hair, ruggedly handsome features and a toned body that women would swoon over during his more risqué dance numbers. He wore tight black pants, boots and a white t-shirt along with a black sports jacket.
The limo turned into a huge estate and gravel crunched as it managed the driveway towards the palatial mansion. The car stopped in front of the main doors that opened onto a fountain, bubbling with water. Multi-colored lights cast the light into various shades of red, blue and yellow and caused it to look magical.
He was admitted by a young maid dressed in a black and white uniform. He gave the girl a wink as he entered causing her to blush slightly. He made his way to a large study at the rear of the mansion where his client awaited.
Monica Sandoval turned around at the sound of the opening door. She was as tall as the young man and seemed taller because of the high-heeled pumps that she wore. She also wore a little red dress that showed off her stunning figure and gorgeous long legs encased in sheer black stockings. Monica was in her late 30’s, married to a wealthy millionaire businessman, who just happened to be away on a week-long business trip to Asia. Her face was lovely but hard-featured, topped by short reddish hair.
“Ah, there you are Jerry! Some wine perhaps?” said Monica offering a glass to the young man. Jerry took the proffered glass and sipped, appreciating the fine white wine. He lit his dazzling smile to which Monica smiled back.
“I missed you darling! You’ll be glad to know I’ve arranged to have your services until tomorrow!” enthused Monica. Jerry smiled knowing he would earn quite a bit from this gig.
Monica put her glass down and approached Jerry, taking his coat. She approached him from behind running her soft hands all over Jerry’s very fit torso. One hand strayed to Jerry’s crotch noting the impressive bulge already forming.
Monica whispered in Jerry’s ear, “You know, darling, I was hoping we could try something a bit different tonight.”
Jerry was quite familiar with Monica’s sexual preferences but had to ask, “Different? Like how different, my dear?”
“You’ll see! You will like it!” promised Monica as she stepped back, “But first, take off your clothes for me, will you?”
Jerry smiled and looking over his shoulder, he pulled off his t-shirt, revealing the impressive taper of his muscular back. He undid his belt, unsnapped and unzipped his pants before slowly drawing them down his legs. He removed his boots and socks before turning towards his client, clad only in a tight pair of silky red briefs.
Monica took stock of the male specimen in front of her noting the handsome face, broad shoulders, defined chest and arms, muscular thighs and shapely calves. Her eyes stared openly at the bulge between Jerry’s legs.
“Stay right there, big boy!” said Monica as she went to a side table behind Jerry and opened a drawer. She took out a length of rope and slowly walked back, her heels clicking on the marble floor.
“Put your hands behind your back!” Monica commanded. When Jerry hesitated, Monica continued, “Yes, dear, I’m going to tie you up. You will be my bondage boytoy for the weekend!”
Jerry almost shook his head but complied. Monica placed Jerry’s hands palm-to-palm and wound a generous amount of black rope around his wrists before cinching and knotting them. Satisfied with her work, Monica embraced the bound young man and let her hands roam freely all over his exposed body. Her hands briefly touched the bulge already forming between Jerry’s legs.
Monica chuckled and said, “I can already see that you are enjoying this. But why don’t you sit in that chair?” said Monica prodding Jerry over to a padded chair. Jerry sat down and Monica immediately worked the La-z-boy’s controls so that Jerry was reclining on the cool padded leather.
“Let’s get rid these shall we?” said Monica as she pulled off Jerry’s briefs rendering him completely nude. She then took out leather bands which she attached to Jerry’s ankles. The sturdy chain was adjustable in length and she ran this under the leg rest of the chair so that Jerry’s legs were held open revealing his erection sprouting from a nest of trimmed curly hair.
“How do you feel, my lovely boytoy?” asked Monica.
“Comfy, actually, but a trifle exposed,” responded Jerry.
“Oh I think I can fix that!” chuckled Monica.
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What should Monica do now?
A - Her hands bring Jerry to the edge
B - Inflict a bit of torture
C - Orally stimulate him
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Loving the beginning, I personally would love to read what happens in scenario A
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Chapter 2
“You look so delicious tied up like that dear,” said Monica.
“So what do you plan to do with me now, Monica?” asked Jerry.
“First, it’s Mistress to you, boytoy! Second, I need to make sure you don’t cry out and alarm the hired help,” answered Monica even as she produced a bright red ballgag.
“Open!” commanded Monica.
Jerry wanted to resist and to keep his mouth shut, but something in Monica’s voice and demeanor as well as his current state of undress and helplessness seemed to activate a feeling of submission within him. He opened his mouth and Monica jammed the red rubber orb into his mouth and buckled the straps tightly.
Standing over her bound and naked toy, Monica ran her hands all over the helpless body. Her fingers lightly stroked the sturdy chest. She pinched his nipples sending shivers up Jerry’s spine and sending him writhing on the recliner. Monica produced a long length of rope that she used to bind the helpless man’s torso firmly against the recliner. Rope now adorned the fit torso and Monica resumed her stroking and fondling of the helpless male.
Despite himself, Jerry could feel himself responding to her silky touch. His exposed cock hardened to attention.
Jerry writhed on the recliner as Monica approached him. Monica’s silky-smooth hands roved freely all over the helpless captive’s body. Her hands caressed the strong shoulders, sturdy chest and washboard abs. She licked her lips in appreciation of the naked and living sculpture bound helplessly before her. Her fingers stroked down the muscled thighs and rounded calves. Jerry writhed as Monica’s fingernails grazed his exposed soles.
Her hands moved back up Jerry’s legs and found his exposed manhood. She softly caressed his balls and he groaned softly as her fingernails tickled the exposed sacs. Her fingers plunged between his legs to tickle his perineum before tracing back to his ball sac. Her forefinger brushed against the curly black air before alighting on the hard cock. Her finger traced random patterns all over the rigid flesh marveling at its length and girth.
And then the stroking stopped!
Jerry watched wide-eyed as the ropes binding him were untied and unclipped his ankles.
“Get up boytoy! Let’s go somewhere more private!” said Monica with a snicker.
Jerry managed to get up, albeit with some difficulty since his hands were still tied behind him. He looked down self-consciously at his exposed body. Monica tapped his feet closer together and she chained his ankles anew so that he was hobbled. She took a leather dog collar and attached it to Jerry’s neck. Taking the leash, she led him like a pet out of the study.
Jerry looked around, fearful that someone would see him in such a state, but Monica reassured him with, “Not to worry, boy! The servants are in their quarters but they will come when summoned! Fear not, I want you all to myself!”
Monica led him to a small elevator, which brought them up to the third floor. The naked prisoner took in the luxurious surroundings. His bare feet walked on thick carpeting. The walls were richly adorned with paintings. The hallway was lit, the lights seemingly burning low.
They entered a vast room in which a large, four-poster bed with canopy reposed. Monica pulled her prisoner to the bed and shoved him onto it. From beneath the bed, she pulled a case filled with rope and pulled out several bundles.
“Let’s get rid of those shackles so I can bind you nice and proper, eh?” she said as she unclipped Jerry’s ankles and disposed of the leather straps.
Instead of binding his legs immediately, Monica fashioned a crotchrope on her victim. A strategically tied knot put pressure on a spot behind his balls. He could feel the doubled rope running up his asscrack before being tied off. Now, his maleness was being pinched by the doubled strands and the “joy knot” tickled him between his legs.
“Now that I’ve slowed you down some, time to make sure you can’t run away!” said Monica. In quick succession, Jerry’s legs were tied together at ankles, knees and thighs making him helpless. More rope was applied around his arms and torso so that he was fully immobilized.
By this time, Jerry was drooling uncontrollably from the gag in his mouth. Then, before his eyes, Monica disrobed. She unzipped the little red dress. She wore no underwear except for a garter belt holding up sheer stockings. She walked towards the bed and sat.
“What a lovely cock you have there, boy!” said Monica as she stroked Jerry’s manhood. His erection hardened fully and Monica took a good grip on his length and started pumping him with her hand. Jerry was helpless to resist as Monica slowly masturbated him. Like any good captive, he tried to resist but Monica had full control of him. With his naked body bound, the sensations being inflicted on him became more intense until his resistance ebbed away.
Finally, with a loud groan, he shot his load and Monica smiled even as she licked his cum that had spilled onto her hand.
“You came beautifully, boytoy! But I’m not done with you yet!” she said even as she walked away into the bathroom. Jerry could only watch her, weakened, naked and helpless.
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What should come next?
A - Monica plays with her boytoy some more
B - The boytoy turns the tables on her
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“You look so delicious tied up like that dear,” said Monica.
“So what do you plan to do with me now, Monica?” asked Jerry.
“First, it’s Mistress to you, boytoy! Second, I need to make sure you don’t cry out and alarm the hired help,” answered Monica even as she produced a bright red ballgag.
“Open!” commanded Monica.
Jerry wanted to resist and to keep his mouth shut, but something in Monica’s voice and demeanor as well as his current state of undress and helplessness seemed to activate a feeling of submission within him. He opened his mouth and Monica jammed the red rubber orb into his mouth and buckled the straps tightly.
Standing over her bound and naked toy, Monica ran her hands all over the helpless body. Her fingers lightly stroked the sturdy chest. She pinched his nipples sending shivers up Jerry’s spine and sending him writhing on the recliner. Monica produced a long length of rope that she used to bind the helpless man’s torso firmly against the recliner. Rope now adorned the fit torso and Monica resumed her stroking and fondling of the helpless male.
Despite himself, Jerry could feel himself responding to her silky touch. His exposed cock hardened to attention.
Jerry writhed on the recliner as Monica approached him. Monica’s silky-smooth hands roved freely all over the helpless captive’s body. Her hands caressed the strong shoulders, sturdy chest and washboard abs. She licked her lips in appreciation of the naked and living sculpture bound helplessly before her. Her fingers stroked down the muscled thighs and rounded calves. Jerry writhed as Monica’s fingernails grazed his exposed soles.
Her hands moved back up Jerry’s legs and found his exposed manhood. She softly caressed his balls and he groaned softly as her fingernails tickled the exposed sacs. Her fingers plunged between his legs to tickle his perineum before tracing back to his ball sac. Her forefinger brushed against the curly black air before alighting on the hard cock. Her finger traced random patterns all over the rigid flesh marveling at its length and girth.
And then the stroking stopped!
Jerry watched wide-eyed as the ropes binding him were untied and unclipped his ankles.
“Get up boytoy! Let’s go somewhere more private!” said Monica with a snicker.
Jerry managed to get up, albeit with some difficulty since his hands were still tied behind him. He looked down self-consciously at his exposed body. Monica tapped his feet closer together and she chained his ankles anew so that he was hobbled. She took a leather dog collar and attached it to Jerry’s neck. Taking the leash, she led him like a pet out of the study.
Jerry looked around, fearful that someone would see him in such a state, but Monica reassured him with, “Not to worry, boy! The servants are in their quarters but they will come when summoned! Fear not, I want you all to myself!”
Monica led him to a small elevator, which brought them up to the third floor. The naked prisoner took in the luxurious surroundings. His bare feet walked on thick carpeting. The walls were richly adorned with paintings. The hallway was lit, the lights seemingly burning low.
They entered a vast room in which a large, four-poster bed with canopy reposed. Monica pulled her prisoner to the bed and shoved him onto it. From beneath the bed, she pulled a case filled with rope and pulled out several bundles.
“Let’s get rid of those shackles so I can bind you nice and proper, eh?” she said as she unclipped Jerry’s ankles and disposed of the leather straps.
Instead of binding his legs immediately, Monica fashioned a crotchrope on her victim. A strategically tied knot put pressure on a spot behind his balls. He could feel the doubled rope running up his asscrack before being tied off. Now, his maleness was being pinched by the doubled strands and the “joy knot” tickled him between his legs.
“Now that I’ve slowed you down some, time to make sure you can’t run away!” said Monica. In quick succession, Jerry’s legs were tied together at ankles, knees and thighs making him helpless. More rope was applied around his arms and torso so that he was fully immobilized.
By this time, Jerry was drooling uncontrollably from the gag in his mouth. Then, before his eyes, Monica disrobed. She unzipped the little red dress. She wore no underwear except for a garter belt holding up sheer stockings. She walked towards the bed and sat.
“What a lovely cock you have there, boy!” said Monica as she stroked Jerry’s manhood. His erection hardened fully and Monica took a good grip on his length and started pumping him with her hand. Jerry was helpless to resist as Monica slowly masturbated him. Like any good captive, he tried to resist but Monica had full control of him. With his naked body bound, the sensations being inflicted on him became more intense until his resistance ebbed away.
Finally, with a loud groan, he shot his load and Monica smiled even as she licked his cum that had spilled onto her hand.
“You came beautifully, boytoy! But I’m not done with you yet!” she said even as she walked away into the bathroom. Jerry could only watch her, weakened, naked and helpless.
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What should come next?
A - Monica plays with her boytoy some more
B - The boytoy turns the tables on her
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Nice beginning. Since the lady is so playfull, why not turn the tables on her.
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Uff can't wait for next part
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Chapter 3
Exhausted for the moment, Jerry rested in his bonds, savoring the feel of the satin sheets on his bare skin.
Monica returned and went to her captive. She untied the ropes binding his legs. Jerry’s freedom was short-lived as she pulled his legs apart and tied them off to the bottom corners of the bed so that he was held wide open, lewdly exposed to her scrutiny. She softly traced his bound legs and briefly fondled his exposed manhood. Despite his earlier climax, Jerry could feel strong stirrings within his loins again.
Jerry’s torso was likewise freed from the ropes but Monica brought his arms in front of him and tied them together. She pushed him back onto the bed before binding his bound wrists to the headboard so that Jerry was held in a tight spreadeagle.
Looking up, Jerry saw that the canopy had a large mirror installed beneath it so he could fully see his helpless body on display. His toned arms were pulled up and bound at wrists while his legs were held wide open. The sight was a turn on and he could feel himself getting hard once again.
Jerry’s musings were broken as Monica grappled his chin and turned him to face her, “Stop admiring yourself in the mirror, boy, and focus only on me!” she demanded.
Monica straddled her victim and licked her full lips. She writhed and fondled her large breasts, saying, “How do you like me now, boytoy? Don’t you find me sooooo sexy?”
Jerry had to admit that Monica was very attractive for an older woman and he could turn him on with her sexual prowess. Now that he was helplessly bound, her teasing began to arouse him anew.
As Monica continued touching herself, she moaned, “Yeah! Now that I’ve got you where I want you, I will use you to my heart’s desire!” Jerry could only mumble through the ballgag.
“First, I am going to remove your gag and we will put that lovely mouth of yours to good use,” announced Monica as she unbuckled the ballgag. Before Jerry could form words, Monica moved up his body and jammed her crotch into his face.
“Eat me, boy! Let your mouth and tongue loose in my cunt!” commanded Monica.
Jerry could only comply as he opened his mouth. He could smell the musk of arousal emanating from Monica mixed in with her expensive fruity perfume. His tongue probed deeply into her moist slit. His lips nipped at her labia hidden by a close trim of hair. His bound position made it difficult, but his ministrations elicited groans and moans of pleasure from Monica, which reached a crescendo as she shuddered drenching Jerry’s face in her juices.
“That was nice, dear boy! But I want your cock deep inside me! I am going to ride you and milk you dry!” whispered Monica, her desire apparently unabated.
She worked her way down Jerry’s naked body. Jerry could feel her soft breasts and hard nipples as she slowly climbed down his helpless form. Upon reaching his cock, Monica stroked the organ to erection. She engulfed the hardened rod into her mouth and took in his entire length.
Jerry groaned as his cock was licked and sucked expertly by his captor. He writhed uncontrollably, his motions restricted by the ropes. Monica teased him mercilessly until she tasted his precum.
Monica now positioned herself and slowly impaled herself onto Jerry’s steel-hard cock. They groaned in unison as Monica used her internal muscles to massage Jerry’s cock. He valiantly tried to resist but he could feel his climax coming.
Monica rode her prisoner’s cock, moaning and gasping.
“OMG! I’m cumming!” groaned Jerry.
“Let me have it boy! Let me have it all!” demanded Monica even as jerry shot his load deep into Monica. As she felt him spurt inside her, her own climax beset her and their groans echoed in the large bedroom.
They lay together in bed, completely spent, spooning together. Jerry had been freed and they both fell into a deep sleep.
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Exhausted for the moment, Jerry rested in his bonds, savoring the feel of the satin sheets on his bare skin.
Monica returned and went to her captive. She untied the ropes binding his legs. Jerry’s freedom was short-lived as she pulled his legs apart and tied them off to the bottom corners of the bed so that he was held wide open, lewdly exposed to her scrutiny. She softly traced his bound legs and briefly fondled his exposed manhood. Despite his earlier climax, Jerry could feel strong stirrings within his loins again.
Jerry’s torso was likewise freed from the ropes but Monica brought his arms in front of him and tied them together. She pushed him back onto the bed before binding his bound wrists to the headboard so that Jerry was held in a tight spreadeagle.
Looking up, Jerry saw that the canopy had a large mirror installed beneath it so he could fully see his helpless body on display. His toned arms were pulled up and bound at wrists while his legs were held wide open. The sight was a turn on and he could feel himself getting hard once again.
Jerry’s musings were broken as Monica grappled his chin and turned him to face her, “Stop admiring yourself in the mirror, boy, and focus only on me!” she demanded.
Monica straddled her victim and licked her full lips. She writhed and fondled her large breasts, saying, “How do you like me now, boytoy? Don’t you find me sooooo sexy?”
Jerry had to admit that Monica was very attractive for an older woman and he could turn him on with her sexual prowess. Now that he was helplessly bound, her teasing began to arouse him anew.
As Monica continued touching herself, she moaned, “Yeah! Now that I’ve got you where I want you, I will use you to my heart’s desire!” Jerry could only mumble through the ballgag.
“First, I am going to remove your gag and we will put that lovely mouth of yours to good use,” announced Monica as she unbuckled the ballgag. Before Jerry could form words, Monica moved up his body and jammed her crotch into his face.
“Eat me, boy! Let your mouth and tongue loose in my cunt!” commanded Monica.
Jerry could only comply as he opened his mouth. He could smell the musk of arousal emanating from Monica mixed in with her expensive fruity perfume. His tongue probed deeply into her moist slit. His lips nipped at her labia hidden by a close trim of hair. His bound position made it difficult, but his ministrations elicited groans and moans of pleasure from Monica, which reached a crescendo as she shuddered drenching Jerry’s face in her juices.
“That was nice, dear boy! But I want your cock deep inside me! I am going to ride you and milk you dry!” whispered Monica, her desire apparently unabated.
She worked her way down Jerry’s naked body. Jerry could feel her soft breasts and hard nipples as she slowly climbed down his helpless form. Upon reaching his cock, Monica stroked the organ to erection. She engulfed the hardened rod into her mouth and took in his entire length.
Jerry groaned as his cock was licked and sucked expertly by his captor. He writhed uncontrollably, his motions restricted by the ropes. Monica teased him mercilessly until she tasted his precum.
Monica now positioned herself and slowly impaled herself onto Jerry’s steel-hard cock. They groaned in unison as Monica used her internal muscles to massage Jerry’s cock. He valiantly tried to resist but he could feel his climax coming.
Monica rode her prisoner’s cock, moaning and gasping.
“OMG! I’m cumming!” groaned Jerry.
“Let me have it boy! Let me have it all!” demanded Monica even as jerry shot his load deep into Monica. As she felt him spurt inside her, her own climax beset her and their groans echoed in the large bedroom.
They lay together in bed, completely spent, spooning together. Jerry had been freed and they both fell into a deep sleep.
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Chapter 4
Jerry awoke the next day to find all the curtains had been drawn open so that sunlight streamed into the room. He rose, feeling a bit stiff but rested. He went to the bathroom and emerged feeling much better. He smelled the rich aroma of coffee and found a breakfast tray set up on a table. He found toast, scrambled eggs and bacon as well as a pot of coffee.
He ate ravenously and saw a note on the tray. In a neat and feminine scrawl, he read:
“Put on some clothes and go to the front door. James will drive you to my little hideaway. Don’t keep me waiting too long.”
It was not signed. Jerry knew who it was from. He showered quickly, shaved and brushed his teeth. He put on the silky and tight briefs that barely covered his crotch and left much of his butt exposed. He put on the jeans, t-shirt, socks and loafers provided. He met James, the chauffeur, downstairs and was whisked off to outside the city.
The countryside was filled with rows of orchards and they arrived at a large country manor in the center of the estate. Jerry got off and went to the front door. He went in and was greeted by his client and soon-to-be-dominatrix.
“Took you long enough boytoy! Since you made me wait, you’ve lost the right to wear those clothes. Now strip! But leave your briefs on!” said Monica in a very firm voice.
Jerry shed his clothes until he was left wearing the tight and revealing briefs. Monica quickly handcuffed his wrists together behind his back and shackled his ankles so that he was hobbled. A leather collar was attached to his neck and he was pulled deeper into the house. He was pulled into a room that was bathed in sunlight, thanks to a large skylight set into the ceiling. He was brought to a massage table in the center of the room where his wrists and ankles were freed. He was ordered to lie down on the padded table where his wrists were promptly manacled together and attached to one end of the table. His mouth was sealed with a bright blue ballgag. He lay, awaiting Monica’s pleasure.
“Do you like this room? It’s my favorite! I can sun myself privately here or gaze at the stars at night. First, I need to do something about that bush between your legs!” said Monica.
Monica went to fetch a tray on which there was a bowl of likewarm water, shaving cream, scissors, a razor and towels. She set them off to the side and smiled at her captive before slowly pulling off his briefs. Now, Jerry was once again fully exposed to her lusftful gaze.
Monica used the scissors to clip his crotch hair and with every snip, Jerry could feel his exposure heighten and his cock stiffen. When Monica had cut off most of Jerry’s pubic hair, she wet the remaining stubble and applied the shaving cream. With careful strokes, she made short work of the remaining hair in Jerry’s crotch until she was satisfied. She applied soothing oil on the shorn skin and Jerry felt the cooling oil soothe his newly shaved crotch.
“Now you are smooth as a little boy between your legs. How does it feel, hmm?” inquired Monica as she fondled Jerry’s shaved crotch. Jerry could only mumble in response as he felt very much exposed and being turned on at this new stage in his captivity.
Licking and kissing Jerry’s nipples and chest, Monica whispered, “Now what should be done to you, I wonder?”
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Choose Jerry's fate, dear readers--
A - Monica brings him outside for some outdoor tie-ups
B - Monica teases him on the massage table
C - Monica ties him in a standing position amidst the sunlit room
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Jerry awoke the next day to find all the curtains had been drawn open so that sunlight streamed into the room. He rose, feeling a bit stiff but rested. He went to the bathroom and emerged feeling much better. He smelled the rich aroma of coffee and found a breakfast tray set up on a table. He found toast, scrambled eggs and bacon as well as a pot of coffee.
He ate ravenously and saw a note on the tray. In a neat and feminine scrawl, he read:
“Put on some clothes and go to the front door. James will drive you to my little hideaway. Don’t keep me waiting too long.”
It was not signed. Jerry knew who it was from. He showered quickly, shaved and brushed his teeth. He put on the silky and tight briefs that barely covered his crotch and left much of his butt exposed. He put on the jeans, t-shirt, socks and loafers provided. He met James, the chauffeur, downstairs and was whisked off to outside the city.
The countryside was filled with rows of orchards and they arrived at a large country manor in the center of the estate. Jerry got off and went to the front door. He went in and was greeted by his client and soon-to-be-dominatrix.
“Took you long enough boytoy! Since you made me wait, you’ve lost the right to wear those clothes. Now strip! But leave your briefs on!” said Monica in a very firm voice.
Jerry shed his clothes until he was left wearing the tight and revealing briefs. Monica quickly handcuffed his wrists together behind his back and shackled his ankles so that he was hobbled. A leather collar was attached to his neck and he was pulled deeper into the house. He was pulled into a room that was bathed in sunlight, thanks to a large skylight set into the ceiling. He was brought to a massage table in the center of the room where his wrists and ankles were freed. He was ordered to lie down on the padded table where his wrists were promptly manacled together and attached to one end of the table. His mouth was sealed with a bright blue ballgag. He lay, awaiting Monica’s pleasure.
“Do you like this room? It’s my favorite! I can sun myself privately here or gaze at the stars at night. First, I need to do something about that bush between your legs!” said Monica.
Monica went to fetch a tray on which there was a bowl of likewarm water, shaving cream, scissors, a razor and towels. She set them off to the side and smiled at her captive before slowly pulling off his briefs. Now, Jerry was once again fully exposed to her lusftful gaze.
Monica used the scissors to clip his crotch hair and with every snip, Jerry could feel his exposure heighten and his cock stiffen. When Monica had cut off most of Jerry’s pubic hair, she wet the remaining stubble and applied the shaving cream. With careful strokes, she made short work of the remaining hair in Jerry’s crotch until she was satisfied. She applied soothing oil on the shorn skin and Jerry felt the cooling oil soothe his newly shaved crotch.
“Now you are smooth as a little boy between your legs. How does it feel, hmm?” inquired Monica as she fondled Jerry’s shaved crotch. Jerry could only mumble in response as he felt very much exposed and being turned on at this new stage in his captivity.
Licking and kissing Jerry’s nipples and chest, Monica whispered, “Now what should be done to you, I wonder?”
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Choose Jerry's fate, dear readers--
A - Monica brings him outside for some outdoor tie-ups
B - Monica teases him on the massage table
C - Monica ties him in a standing position amidst the sunlit room
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FragRoulette
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Nice Continuation.
And take your time with your story. No need to rush it for a choice of mine
I vote for B
And take your time with your story. No need to rush it for a choice of mine
I vote for B
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“I know! Why don’t I give you a nice massage!” chuckled Monica. She then produced rope and proceeded to bind Jerry’s ankles to the massage table so that his legs were wide apart. This left him feeling particularly vulnerable.
Monica fetched a bottle of scented oil and poured a generous amount into her palm. Jerry could smell a pleasant fruity aroma. Monica rubbed her hands together and proceeded to spread the oil all over Jerry’s well-defined chest and flat stomach. She applied more oil onto Jerry’s spread legs, moving from his toned thighs, slowly moving down his knees, calves and feet. Her fingernails raked Jerry’s exposed soles eliciting muffled giggles from the prisoner. She then applied oil onto Jerry’s upraised arms.
The combination of the sunlight streaming into the room and the massage oil caused Jerry to break out into a sweat leaving him bathed in a shiny sheen that seemed to enhance his desirability. This was not lost on Monica as she let her hands roam all over Jerry’s nude body. Her hands moved slowly, savoring every square inch of her captive’s exposed flesh.
After several long minutes of touching and fondling her prisoner’s body, her hands strayed towards Jerry’s groin. Her hands caressed Jerry’s exposed balls and her fingers stroked his cock, which promptly hardened in response.
“Oooh! Looks like my boytoy is loving this!” cooed Monica. She gripped Jerry’s erection, fascinated at its length and girth.
With no hair to dull the sensations and with his current helpless position, Jerry could feel himself surrendering to Monica’s control. He writhed helplessly even as Monica continued to pump his cock with her hand. He groaned as Monica licked the tip of his erect penis. He could feel his climax fast approaching.
And then Monica stopped!
“Not so fast, dear boy! You cum when I decide you can cum!” whispered Monica ominously.
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Where should Monica continue Jerry's torment?
A - Outside the house
B - Inside the bedroom
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Monica fetched a bottle of scented oil and poured a generous amount into her palm. Jerry could smell a pleasant fruity aroma. Monica rubbed her hands together and proceeded to spread the oil all over Jerry’s well-defined chest and flat stomach. She applied more oil onto Jerry’s spread legs, moving from his toned thighs, slowly moving down his knees, calves and feet. Her fingernails raked Jerry’s exposed soles eliciting muffled giggles from the prisoner. She then applied oil onto Jerry’s upraised arms.
The combination of the sunlight streaming into the room and the massage oil caused Jerry to break out into a sweat leaving him bathed in a shiny sheen that seemed to enhance his desirability. This was not lost on Monica as she let her hands roam all over Jerry’s nude body. Her hands moved slowly, savoring every square inch of her captive’s exposed flesh.
After several long minutes of touching and fondling her prisoner’s body, her hands strayed towards Jerry’s groin. Her hands caressed Jerry’s exposed balls and her fingers stroked his cock, which promptly hardened in response.
“Oooh! Looks like my boytoy is loving this!” cooed Monica. She gripped Jerry’s erection, fascinated at its length and girth.
With no hair to dull the sensations and with his current helpless position, Jerry could feel himself surrendering to Monica’s control. He writhed helplessly even as Monica continued to pump his cock with her hand. He groaned as Monica licked the tip of his erect penis. He could feel his climax fast approaching.
And then Monica stopped!
“Not so fast, dear boy! You cum when I decide you can cum!” whispered Monica ominously.
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Where should Monica continue Jerry's torment?
A - Outside the house
B - Inside the bedroom
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Switcher1313
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Chapter 5
Jerry was finally released from the massage table, but his wrists were kept shackled in front of him. His gag was removed and he was given a drink of cool water.
“Thank you Monica!” Jerry said gratefully.
“My pleasure, boytoy! Now what say we bring you up to my room, eh?” said Monica. With that, Jerry’s ankles were shackled once again with leather cuffs and a length of chain. The leather collar was reattached to his neck to which Monica clipped a long leather leash.
Monica went behind her captive and prodded him forward. Jerry walked slowly due to the hobbles on his legs feeling self-conscious and very vulnerable. The luxurious country manor’s lavish furnishings were lost to him as he negotiated his way out of the sun room, down the hall and up the stairs. Monica would whip the leather leash against Jerry’s backside when he slowed down. Jerry negotiated the stairs with some difficulty due to his limited mobility. On the second floor, his bare feet made no noise on the wooden floor and he soon found himself entering a spacious bedroom.
The bedroom had a very large four-poster bed made of metal and furnished with red and black satin sheets. He was made to lie faceup onto the bed and he noted mirrors on the ceiling reflecting his helplessness. Monica removed his ankle fetters only to attach them to a spreader bar which kept his legs wide open and exposed his freshly shaved pubis.
Monica sat in a chair gazing at her prize and Jerry could feel the heat of her desire emanating from those brown eyes.
“What now?” asked Jerry.
“Now, I want to see you pleasure yourself, but don’t cum or you will be punished!” threatened Monica.
Jerry swallowed but he brought his shackled hands to his groin and started to rub his cock, which promptly stood to attention. He masturbated slowly lest he lose control. He was still getting used to the lack of hair in his pubic region and he savored the fresh sensations as he was masturbating. Even so, he was groaning as he strove to resist his impending climax.
“Enough!” ordered Monica, “Put your hands over your head!” Monica clipped Jerry’s wrists to the top of the bed. Jerry’s cock quivered, still unfulfilled. Monica then attached a long length of rope to the spreader bar and ran it over the bed’s sturdy metal canopy and pulled so that Jerry’s legs were raised high. From his point of view, Jerry could see his upraised legs and bald crotch held in midair.
After anchoring the spreader bar, Monica rose and shed her clothes. She was left wearing a strapless black bra which barely contained her breasts and a tiny black thong that covered her most intimate part. She moved around the bed intent on a fresh round of torment for her plaything.
What should Monia do now?
A – Finish masturbating Jerry and drench him with his own cum
B – Spank him
C – Tickle him
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Jerry was finally released from the massage table, but his wrists were kept shackled in front of him. His gag was removed and he was given a drink of cool water.
“Thank you Monica!” Jerry said gratefully.
“My pleasure, boytoy! Now what say we bring you up to my room, eh?” said Monica. With that, Jerry’s ankles were shackled once again with leather cuffs and a length of chain. The leather collar was reattached to his neck to which Monica clipped a long leather leash.
Monica went behind her captive and prodded him forward. Jerry walked slowly due to the hobbles on his legs feeling self-conscious and very vulnerable. The luxurious country manor’s lavish furnishings were lost to him as he negotiated his way out of the sun room, down the hall and up the stairs. Monica would whip the leather leash against Jerry’s backside when he slowed down. Jerry negotiated the stairs with some difficulty due to his limited mobility. On the second floor, his bare feet made no noise on the wooden floor and he soon found himself entering a spacious bedroom.
The bedroom had a very large four-poster bed made of metal and furnished with red and black satin sheets. He was made to lie faceup onto the bed and he noted mirrors on the ceiling reflecting his helplessness. Monica removed his ankle fetters only to attach them to a spreader bar which kept his legs wide open and exposed his freshly shaved pubis.
Monica sat in a chair gazing at her prize and Jerry could feel the heat of her desire emanating from those brown eyes.
“What now?” asked Jerry.
“Now, I want to see you pleasure yourself, but don’t cum or you will be punished!” threatened Monica.
Jerry swallowed but he brought his shackled hands to his groin and started to rub his cock, which promptly stood to attention. He masturbated slowly lest he lose control. He was still getting used to the lack of hair in his pubic region and he savored the fresh sensations as he was masturbating. Even so, he was groaning as he strove to resist his impending climax.
“Enough!” ordered Monica, “Put your hands over your head!” Monica clipped Jerry’s wrists to the top of the bed. Jerry’s cock quivered, still unfulfilled. Monica then attached a long length of rope to the spreader bar and ran it over the bed’s sturdy metal canopy and pulled so that Jerry’s legs were raised high. From his point of view, Jerry could see his upraised legs and bald crotch held in midair.
After anchoring the spreader bar, Monica rose and shed her clothes. She was left wearing a strapless black bra which barely contained her breasts and a tiny black thong that covered her most intimate part. She moved around the bed intent on a fresh round of torment for her plaything.
What should Monia do now?
A – Finish masturbating Jerry and drench him with his own cum
B – Spank him
C – Tickle him
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Monica proceeded to shed the rest of her clothes. She balled up her discarded panties and simply said, “Open!”
Jerry obeyed and the panties were stuffed into his mouth. Monica used her bra as a makeshift gag to make sure Jerry couldn’t spit out her panties. She took a black sleep mask out of a side drawer and covered Jerry’s eyes. Silenced, nude and with his speech and movement restrained, Jerry felt even more helpless than before. He could only fully feel any torment that was to be inflicted upon him.
Monica gazed with wonder at the naked and glistening male bound so helplessly before her. Resisting the urge to ride him right then and there, she let her hands roam all over the expanse of male flesh. Her hands traced the muscled arms stretched and fettered. She wandered down the broad shoulders, the sturdy chest, defined abs. She caressed the muscled thighs, shapely calves and lovely feet that dangled in midair.
All this time, Jerry squirmed and writhed, hoping that Monica would give him some relief instead of this torment. Suddenly, he shrieked in laughter as Monica tickled his exposed armpits.
“Mmmmmohh! Sssop! Ppiisss!” pleaded Jerry through his gag, but Monica relentlessly tickled his exposed armpits before switching to his sides and back again. Jerry struggled but his bonds held him firmly. There was no escaping those wiggling fingers and fingernails tormenting him.
Monica then grabbed one of Jerry’s legs and explored freely finding his ticklish spots on his thighs, knees and the soles of his feet. After what seemed like an eternity of tickling, Jerry lay panting and spent, sucking in huge lungfuls of air through his nose. He was shaking his head pleading for mercy.
After the short respite, Monica took a large feather and used its quill to poke, prod and write invisible patterns on Jerry’s skin. This sent the helpless captive into new spasms of laughter and struggling. Monica used the quill to torment Jerry’s exposed soles and he shrieked, begging her to stop.
Monica stopped and Jerry lay back, panting heavily as his breath and energy slowly returned. He was nearly insane with the tickling but dreaded that Monica was not quite done with him yet
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Choose Monica's next instrument of torment:
A - Silk
B - Steel
C - Leather
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Jerry obeyed and the panties were stuffed into his mouth. Monica used her bra as a makeshift gag to make sure Jerry couldn’t spit out her panties. She took a black sleep mask out of a side drawer and covered Jerry’s eyes. Silenced, nude and with his speech and movement restrained, Jerry felt even more helpless than before. He could only fully feel any torment that was to be inflicted upon him.
Monica gazed with wonder at the naked and glistening male bound so helplessly before her. Resisting the urge to ride him right then and there, she let her hands roam all over the expanse of male flesh. Her hands traced the muscled arms stretched and fettered. She wandered down the broad shoulders, the sturdy chest, defined abs. She caressed the muscled thighs, shapely calves and lovely feet that dangled in midair.
All this time, Jerry squirmed and writhed, hoping that Monica would give him some relief instead of this torment. Suddenly, he shrieked in laughter as Monica tickled his exposed armpits.
“Mmmmmohh! Sssop! Ppiisss!” pleaded Jerry through his gag, but Monica relentlessly tickled his exposed armpits before switching to his sides and back again. Jerry struggled but his bonds held him firmly. There was no escaping those wiggling fingers and fingernails tormenting him.
Monica then grabbed one of Jerry’s legs and explored freely finding his ticklish spots on his thighs, knees and the soles of his feet. After what seemed like an eternity of tickling, Jerry lay panting and spent, sucking in huge lungfuls of air through his nose. He was shaking his head pleading for mercy.
After the short respite, Monica took a large feather and used its quill to poke, prod and write invisible patterns on Jerry’s skin. This sent the helpless captive into new spasms of laughter and struggling. Monica used the quill to torment Jerry’s exposed soles and he shrieked, begging her to stop.
Monica stopped and Jerry lay back, panting heavily as his breath and energy slowly returned. He was nearly insane with the tickling but dreaded that Monica was not quite done with him yet
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Choose Monica's next instrument of torment:
A - Silk
B - Steel
C - Leather
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milagros317
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Mirandabound
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C leather.. if there is option d latex I'll vote for latex
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TheDawning
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Just found the story and I all i can say is I love it! Keep up the good work 
Gonna have to vote for C aswell
Gonna have to vote for C aswell
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Canadiantug
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Loving this. Also just found it. Glad it stayed F/M
Id vote the silk
Id vote the silk