Men In Pain

male slave bondage
Aside from the mistresses love of keeping their slaves naked and vulnerable they also used humiliation as a tool in controlling them. The use of bells on their pierced body parts and the practice of tieing up the slaves balls and displaying the stretched organs in full view was just another act of power. Also dildos were used a lot especially when the end not up the anus was made to stick out as in the tails used in the equestrian outfits. The other thing about the dildos up your ass is that it seems to increase your erection which of course makes your cock stand straight up and if there is a bell or two attached on the ring you seem to look that much more ridiculous and therefore more submissive.

Soon she was moaning as her fingers rubbed her swollen clit and her other hand pinched her hard nipples. I was as hard as a rock, watching her and she enjoyed seeing me like that. Finally she cried out as the pleasure rocked her body, and her toes curled together and then flexed out apart as the waves washing over her subsided. She lay before me smiling up at me. Then she stood up and came to me. She started to pull me by my hard cock but since my feet were fastened together I could barely move. Then she put two of her fingers into her pussy and brought them out all wet.

The arriving guests consisted of 4 women who entered the room and barely paid any attention to me. They talked and drank wine and ate hors'douvres off of my back. Occasionally someone would make some comment about me but generally the conversation was about the usual things women talk about. Finally the glass was removed and I was crawled over to the center of the room. From the ceiling a device was lowered electrically and stopped just above me. It consisted of a metal rod about 6 feet long, hung horizontally from a large chain. On the ends of the rod were 8 inch long chains with leather cuffs attached. As I knelt there my ankle cuffs were removed and these new ones were attached.

She informed me that her guests would be arriving in a few minutes and that tonight I would used for a coffee table. I was taken to in front of the couch and in the same crawling position told not to move. Leather cuffs were put around the tops of each thigh and my ankle cuffs were brought up and attached. My wrist cuffs were fastened together with a ten inch chain. My nose ring was attached to my cock ring, pulling my head down. And then a large piece of glass was put on my back and was supported by my feet, my back and my shoulders. Satisfied that I was presentable I was left alone, trying to get comfortable, for the ordeal ahead.

The walls are covered in mirrors and I glanced at my reflection as I walked along, completely naked, and the bells ringing in rhythm to my footsteps. My chest protruded because of my arms bound behind my back, and my erect cock swayed back and forth. I could see how these women found it erotic to see a male so completely under their control. For many years males had controlled women and now we were being repaid with a vengeance. The problem is that seeing myself like this, a part of me likes the feeling of serving these beautiful creatures. My jailer trailed close behind me. She was dressed in a red and black leather outfit with hightop leather boots. Her in her leather and me in mine. What a contrast. Making sure my progress was to her liking, and that I was high on my toes, she laced her whip across my ass every few steps. We entered the mirrored elevator and she pushed the button for the main floor. When the door opened, I was forced out into a huge room occupied by six to eight women standing around talking and sipping glasses of wine. They all turned to look at me as I was marched into the center of the room.