Keep It Going Mistress
Posted on June 23rd, 2009 by Mistress RikkaErotic fantasy only. All events and characters are fictional.
Keep It Going Mistress
“Keep it going Mistress. Keep it going,” he pleads. “Keep me on the edge. I want to beg Mistress. Make me beg.”
That edge of pleasure, pain, torment and teasing. The edge of madness. The edge of total loss of control.
Arms in the air hanging onto a bar above his head, balls tied to a notch on a board. He won’t be going anywhere.
“Keep it going Mistress.”
Biting nipples, thighs rub against his hard cock. He bends forward to kiss the back of her neck.
“Keep it going Mistress.”
Ass pressing against cock. Nipple clamps on. Vibrator to the tips of the nipples. One hand teasing the head. Vibrator on cock. Teeth on nipples.
“Keep it going Mistress.”
Cane to cock. Lightly. Blood rushes to the surface. Teasing. Prickly brush on head. Moaning. More teasing. Almost to the edge.
“Keep it going Mistress.”
Nipple clamps off. Sensitive now. Pinching biting. Teasing that cock. Light flogging to the nipples, the cock, the ass. Nails glide up and down his flesh sending shivers all around. Balls tight and pulled. Helpless to the sensations she is creating.
“Keep it going Mistress.”
Sitting in chair. Cock and balls trapped. Breasts in face. Sucking. Nipple clamps return. Vibrator returns. Violent Wand. Electricity to the head. More teasing. He must stay hard. Pleasure and pain. Perfect balance.
“Keep it going Mistress.”
She bends over exposing her ass. An ass he longs to worship, but is just out of reach. Soon. Maybe.
“Keep it going Mistress.”
Standing again. Nipple clamps off. Whipping all tender body parts. Just enough for an erotic sting. Nothing more, nothing less. The perfect amount, then more teasing.
“Keep it going Mistress.”
On the floor, in the smothering box. She sits above him. Just out of reach but he can still see and smell. Her wet pussy drips on his forehead as she begins to play with herself.
“Keep it going Mistress.”
Electrical cock straps. He feels fingers, electrical fingers, moving up and down his shaft. Looking up at her pussy, her ass, he stretches his tongue out, desperate for a taste. Too far. The teasing is more than he can bare, yet he still mutters…
“Keep it going Mistress.”
Rewarded. Licking the Mistress’s vibrator clean, he fills his mouth with her taste.
“Keep it going Mistress.”
On his back, hands restrained, nipples pinched, cock teased. Softy at first, Faster, harder. Ruthlessly. On the edge. Stop.
“Keep it going Mistress.”
Vibrating butt plug in. Deep inside. More intense now. Again. Softy then faster, harder. Ruthlessly. On the edge again. Stop. How much more can he take?
“Keep it going Mistress.”
Balls tied. Base of cock tied. She intends on keeping him in this state for a very long time. No mercy. Head of cock tormented without sympathy. So sensitive now.
“Keep it going Mistress.”
On the edge. Stop. On the edge. Stop. On the edge. Stop. On the edge. Stop.
“Keep it going Mistress.”
He cannot stop moaning. Begging. His body shakes. When will it end? How much more can he take? How long will she tease? The smile has not left her face since he entered the room. She has full control over him and knows it. Delights in it. His body, his mind, his orgasm. It all belongs to her. She is enjoying herself too much and he now understands, she can keep him in this helpless state for as long as she pleases.
“Keep it going Mistress.”
Again and again. He looks up at her. She coolly smiles back and he lies his head down accepting his fate. He has no control in the situation. He is so close. So close that his entire body trembles. He cannot focus. He cannot think. She has taken him over completely.
“Keep it going Mistress.”
He tries to control himself, but she is now in charge. She has always been in charge. Now she is laughing. He can feel his cock throbbing. The cum rising to the surface. He knows he should not cum without her permission, but his body no longer belongs to him. He tries to regain the slightest amount of control. Useless. She laughs at him. Tease and stop. Tease and stop. Tease and stop. He cannot take it any more. Balls and cock tied tightly, even that cannot hold him back. And she just laughs and laughs.
“Mistress, I cannot control myself. I cannot control….”
June 24th, 2009 at 1:33 pm
“Keep it going Mistress” You know I crave the control.
June 24th, 2009 at 7:08 pm
Mistress, did you get my emails about being in town?
June 25th, 2009 at 5:33 am
Yes, keep it going Mistress! And that includes writing about these experiences.
Interesting how he concludes by saying he can’t control himself, when of course the point of it all is that he gave up control to you. But that particular moment was the ultimate loss of control! Nice work with themes!
Really like the different styles you’re using - elaborate and intimate detail in the post about much needed sensuality, followed by this type of quick-hitting yet still enormously visual and in-the-moment post.
The description of your laughter brings a question to mind: I’m sensing your amusement in this particular scene was rather taunting, but have you ever had a session where you were simply laughing yourself silly with what was going on? Seems like there may have been an older post about something like that?? Anything recent or does it happen on occasion?
June 25th, 2009 at 8:20 am
Not that I ever doubted you, but…damn your good.