Greywolf66
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I was asked to write a fantasy about a upcoming visit, in which my slave and myself will be bottoming to a Domme. My slave has played with her before; this is my first time playing with her. The fantasy took on a life of its own and became this story, it has six parts and part 6 has two versions. I will be posting all parts over the next few days. I hope you enjoy.
The Meeting Part 1:
Greywolf and tana have a unique relationship, even for people in this lifestyle. Most the time he was her strong, loving, caring, sadistic Master; while she was his adoring, caring, masochistic slave. However, this was not always the way their relationship was because there were times when she was his caring, cruel, sadistic Owner; while he was her adoring masochistic pet. It took them some time to come to grips with these new roles, but at this point they were finally enjoying the creativity and new opportunities that this afforded them. What follows is the story of one such opportunity, or adventure, if you will.
This visit was destined to be different from the start as he had already designed plans for a scene that were far off from their norm. The items he needed had already been ordered and were sitting under his slave’s bed, tearing at her curiosity, but she was a good slave and knew better than to open what he had specifically told her not to. She was to enter this with only the foreknowledge that it would be different - nothing else. This was not to be the only thing different about this visit. She had met this person, the Domme named Raven. This weekend they would also both submit together for the first time. It would only be his second time submitting to someone other then her.
They just had a long and wonderful night of play and he wanted nothing more than to lay down with his slave in his arms and sleep. Too bad he had other instructions on how to spend the rest of his night. His slave looks at him with an evil grin and asks him if he’s ready. Answering a bit nervously he says, ”There’s only one way to find out.” He then gets the ropes together and shows her how she is to tie him. He then tells her to go get a towel to put on the chair while he puts the red dildo in himself, then deftly ties it in with a length of rope. He sits down in the chair, looks at the clock and notices it’s only 2 in the morning and thinks that he should have dragged out the scene longer; he knows he’s in for a long night and an even longer day. He calls his slave over and gives her a long kiss before he starts pulling on the heavy padded hood. She moves in behind him and starts lacing it up real tight while he holds it in position. After she finishes and buckles the collar on, he pulls the cinching straps extra tight. She then takes the left over rope from his harness and wraps it around the back of the chair and ties it to rings on the collar, forcing his neck against the back of the chair. She then wraps his forearms to the arms of the chair and his calves to the legs as she was instructed. He feels, then hears her placing locks onto all the straps of the hood, something they rarely use but they both have instructions tonight. He realizes that now, even if he were able to get out of the rope, there is no way to get the hood off. He relaxes for a moment as he feels her walk away, only to be startled when she grasps his nipples and pinches them. She lets go just as quickly and replaces her fingers with clothespins. She picks up the remote to the vibrator that’s in the dildo and turns it to high, another thing he wasn’t expecting, and clamps her mouth over the small hole in the hood and breathes with him for several breaths. Upon breaking the kiss she pats his cheek through the hood and whispers in a teasing evil voice, “Rest well, my master. You’re going to need it.” As she makes her way to bed she says, “Oh, and let me know if you need anything.” This is the last he hears from her as he pictures her climbing into his bed without him….
He dosed on and off, but between the aching in his nipples, the vibrating in his ass, and being tied to a chair, it was very difficult to get more than a couple minutes here or there, if that. Morning seemed to be taking forever, but he knew his slave was going to take the time to sleep in and get the rest she needed. He must have drifted off slightly because he never heard her get up and make her way behind him, nor did he feel the bag slide down over the hood or it tighten around his neck. What he did feel was that he suddenly couldn’t breathe normally and that his air was getting hot and stale very quickly. He begins to struggle. She pulls back tighter on the bag around his neck, “Don’t struggle, my pet or I won’t let you breathe.” Hearing that tone, those words, and that name, he forces himself to calm down and take what she’s doing to him. She finally releases her grip on the bag and slowly pulls it off his head. She gently removes the clothespins from his nipples and shuts down the vibrator. He inhales deeply as the cool air once again enters his lungs. He loses himself as he continues to take slow deep breaths, glad to be able to breathe again and feeling the blood rushing back into his nipples. He comes back to himself when he feels a straw sliding through the hole and into his mouth and the command, “Drink”, in his ears. Before thinking, he does just that. He stops suddenly when he tastes the salty tang of her pee. Suddenly his right nipple is grabbed hard and twisted, her nails digging in. He gasps sharply at the sudden pain in his already tender nipples. She twists harder and hisses, “Drink it all now, pet.” He does as quickly as he can, trying not to gag on the taste. When he finishes, she releases his nipple. He gasps again and breathes as heavy as he can with the restriction of the hood. When his breathing slows, she pats his cheek lightly and says gently, “Let’s get you out of all this, my Master, and get you cleaned up.” “We need to get on the road soon………”
They both got showered and cleaned up quickly, loaded up the car with their stuff and started their drive to The House. The ride was uneventful and quiet as they both thought upon what they were getting themselves into. tana initiated just enough talk to make sure he stayed awake, but otherwise let his imagination wander. Upon arriving they quickly put their spare clothes away and laid out the toys in the play room they were asked to bring. Before going back downstairs they kiss and hug each other then strip. She picks up his collar and chain, as well as his blindfold and they both make their way downstairs to wait for Raven. A few minutes later tana’s phone rings and they both jump a little. Besides saying hello, she just listened for a few seconds then hung up. She says, “It’s time” and hands him his collar to put on. He slides his collar over his head and locks it on tight. She then places the blindfold on him and attaches the leash. She helps him stand then leads him into the kitchen, helps him down to the floor where he kneels. She then kneels beside him and holds his leash out in her palms. Just seconds later they hear the door open and the click of heals coming towards them, stopping right in front of them. He feels his leash being lifted up and one word from Raven, “Fantastic…………..”
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