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The Gift - 2/17/2004 4:59:44 PM   
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I use the first person a lot to make the story more immediate. This is not autobiographical. I invite any and all comments.

The Gift

Mistress's birthday was coming up. She understood he had nothing to give her, but it still bugged him.

He thought about saving his money and getting her a nice gift, but he had no money that wasn't the Mistress. "i don't think she'd like me stealing from her even to buy her a gift," he thought.

The other options were equally bad. Preparing her favorite meal, etc. were things he was supposed to do anyway. Anything sexual tasted too much like topping from the bottom. Even if she liked it the question of if he were doing it for him or her would eat at him.

He told Mistress of his conundrum. Mistress at first told him nothing was necessary, then thought of him trying to pleasantly surprise her. She told him to have himself bound and waiting when she got home on her birthday and surprise her how he is bound.

He had permission.

The day started as usual. He prepared French toast, juice, and coffee and wished her a happy birthday. After getting her briefcase he did the dishes, cleaned up and wrote an article for the paper. (He virtually commuted, so he could be a live-in and still have an income to give to Mistress.)

At about 4 he prepared dinner and left her plate in the cooling oven. Then he went to the playroom.

He tried to think of what she liked best. He decided on the rack. He put on a gag and locked it in place. It was a double-ended dildo gag. He put bows on his nipples. He inserted his butt plug. He put on a ball parachute. He put a blindfold over his forehead. He climbed up on the rack and secured his feet, then he put the birthday card he made from Microsoft Draw on his chest and tied his left hand. He pulled down the blindfold and locked his right hand. He then waited.

She came home. He heard her eating dinner. Then he heard her steps close to the rack he was on.

"My," she said, "this is convenient. Only problem is if I really wanted you tied to chair or something. This will do for now."

He could hear the smile in her voice. He chose well. Then the bows came off and nipple clamps went on. He didn't really like nipple clamps (what sub does?) but loved that she did. Then they pulled on the nipples and soon there was a corresponding tug on his balls.

"You know how it works," she said. "I want a show as I use the dildo coming out of your mouth."

He felt her sitting on his face and the gag push deeper into his mouth. Then it moved out as she slid up the dildo. While she was using the dildo she was doing his mouth.

In the meantime his nipples and balls were attached to a wire that gave them just enough slack to not pull on the nipples and stretch his ball sack if his butt raised his balls. When his butt muscles tired out he'd have to push out his chest or stretch his ball sack and pull his nipples. She liked doing that. He could do without the nipple clamps and the pain upon their removal, but he loved knowing she was watching him.

Knowing she was watching from a perch upon his face would have made him cheer in excitement, if he could.

After what seemed to him to be hours, she dismounted. After enjoying his thrusting gyrations a minute she undid the nipple-ball device. His nipples screamed as blood rushed back into them.

"You got your self into this," she said, "get your self out."

He worked frantically with his left hand, before he remembered the locks on his feet and right hand had keys only Mistress carried. The locked gag prevented him from asking Mistress for help.

About 2am Mistress came in and let him go to the bathroom before coming to bed. He'd have extra dishes in the morning.

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When the Lady smiles i can't resist her call. As a matter of fact, i don't resist at all. Well that depends if it is a smile or a grimmace.
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