Bound by Mistress Rikka

Erotic Fantasy Only: All characters, places and events are fictional.

He stands straight up before his Mistress. Fully erect and eagerly awaiting whatever his she desires. A five-foot pole runs across the top of his shoulders, his wrists cuffed to each end. A spreader bar between his legs opens him up and exposes him even more for his Mistress’s pleasure. Rope ties his balls and runs through his legs, holding a vibrating butt plug in place, up his back and down to the nipples, which are clamped and becoming increasingly sensitive with each minute. He is completely helpless and utterly vulnerable. Bound. All control has been surrendered to his Mistress.

He begins to talk, asking questions and expressing his excitement to which she laughs and ignores him. Walking away, he glances at her perfect ass, and he wonders if he will be smothered by her ass later. He opens his mouth once again to ask a question and suddenly a cock gag is forced in. “I am preparing you for a surprise. Your mouth is a virgin mouth and it is time to change that,” she whispers seductively in his ear. He can smell her perfume and feel the moisture of her hot breath. As she pulls away, he notices the wicked smile on her face and a deviously playful look in her green eyes. “Will she really do it this time?” he wonders in a panic. The more he panics, the more he realizes how helpless he really is and with that thought, he grows more erect and more excited. Excited that his Mistress has him bound just for her pleasure.

She teases him slowly, bringing him to the edge, stopping, laughing at his predicament and then teasing again. Many sensations engulf him. Her hot breath on the back of his neck, her soft lips barely caressing his, her teeth coming down on his nipples, her nails teasing his ass, and her hand tormenting the head of his cock to the point of orgasm. He looks directly into her eyes and can see how much she is enjoying the power and control she has over her slave. He tries to move around but is tightly bound and escape is impossible. Even if it were possible, he would never escape. He wishes he could stay like this forever. Bound. Bound and helpless, total loss of control and standing naked and vulnerable before his beautiful Mistress.

In the midst of erotic sensations, her seductive voice penetrates the trance he is in and he is slowly aroused and brought back to reality again by a story she is telling him. Not exactly a story, it is a plan. A plan of what the Mistress intends on doing with him. He listens to every word, unable to respond because of the small cock she forced into his mouth. Even if he could talk, it would not matter. Once the Mistress makes up her mind, no one can stop her. She always gets her way. So he surrenders and listens to her plan knowing that it will happen in the very near future. He will be naked and bound once again before her and next time, it will be under extremely different circumstances.

“I have a girlfriend. I have told you about her. Veronica. She loves watching men suck cock and has been begging for me to arrange something.” She pauses, enjoying the sight of his eyes widening. Smiling, she continues. “Remember how we discussed that you would love for her to watch?” a little laughter ends her question. “Well I thought about that and decided it would be much better to humiliate you,” and with the word humiliate, she catches his anxious stare and smirks.

“Do you like being bound?” she asks expecting no reply from her cock- gagged slave. She begins to tease his cock as she continues disclosing her plan. “You are sitting on the floor, a butt plug in your ass and a spreader bar between your legs opening you wide. Two bars run along your side from wrist to ankle securing your hands to your feet and making it impossible to move, stand up or get away. And finally, a pair of goggles covered in black electrical tape making it impossible to see.” He feels like he is about to explode and sensing his extreme arousal, the Mistress temporarily stops the teasing, steps back and says, “Impossible. Impossible to move, impossible to see. An impossible situation for you. No control. Bound. Easy to humiliate when bound. Isn’t that right?” and then she begins to tease his cock again.

“Maybe Veronica would be sitting in that chair watching” she points to the red velvet chair in the corner, “maybe she wouldn’t. Maybe I would bring in one cock for that virgin mouth to suck or perhaps many. You would never see them. You would never know who was watching, who was participating, who was doing what. Bound. Bound in an impossible and humiliating situation. Never knowing exactly what happened to you. And I would never tell you. Never disclose the details of what took place. You would spend the rest of your life wondering what happened that day in my dungeon. I think that is the part that would drive you insane.” And as she talks, he realizes she is quite serious.

The Mistress walks away and with her back to him, removes her black push up bra and slowly turns around. She walks pass him a few times, taunting him with her beautiful body while he remains bound and helpless, longing to touch his Mistress, longing to worship every part of her and longing to do anything to please her even if that meant being humiliated. He will do anything for her. He does not need to be physically bound. He is mentally bound and cannot escape her desires. Bound to his Mistress’s will.

He finds himself on the floor, legs spread wide with a five-foot spreader bar. It hangs from the ceiling and is high enough to lift his ass in the air. Almost suspended, unable to free himself. His wrists are attached to another bar and pulled toward his feet. He wiggles around thinking the Mistress has him fully bound when he feels a tug on his tied balls and another tug on his clamped nipples. His balls and nipple clamps and pulled back toward his head and secured to a wooden block with an eye hole in the center. Every part of him is bound. Mind and body, all bound.

She removes his cock gag and places electrical cock straps around his balls. The vibrating butt plug still inserted, he feels a different sensation in every part of his body. Some pleasure, some light pain. They all blend into one creating something beyond this world. But it is the mind that has been affected the most. His mind whirls with thoughts of being bound to his Mistress in so many different ways. All of the erotic fantasies and sensations. The suggestion and thoughts she plants that grow and grow, consuming his every waking moment even when he is away from her. He is truly bound.

At last, he is smothered by her perfect ass. He cannot move his head. It is held in place by her ass. He cannot move his body. It is help in place by restraints. He cannot move his mind away from her. It is held in place by her. And as he lies helpless, she takes control of his orgasm. She owns everything. It is all bound to her. Bound to his Mistress.

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