BDSM, D/s. Part 2

[Se****]

PART2
Sitting in the passenger seat of your nice car on the way home, I was inwardly seething with anger. How dare you, I thought to myself. How dare you instruct me to insert that remote control bullet at the bar then not even use it! I had returned from the bar’s bathroom with my c*nt filled with the device, its muscles involuntarily contracting at a million miles an hour with excitement & anticipation. I had stood beside you in that crowded room waiting for the familiar, delicious vibrations inside me. As was your custom, you didn’t speak or even look at me, just stood sipping your beer looking bored. And so, with total strangers (mostly men) standing around within an arms length of me, I stood quietly, holding my favourite drink that you’d bought in my absence…….waiting with a sense of thrill. The bullet getting wetter by the minute but fortunately held securely inside me by my strong pussy muscles.

You had taught me how to do that. Over many months you had trained my c*nt muscles. After all, you owned them. The metal ring around my neck holding the smaller ownership ring was evidence of that. For months, you had been regularly testing my c*nt muscles. And training them. You were so good, so disciplined in your training methods. You’d strap me down, my legs spread wide, my hole completely open under your gaze. Your special light pointing straight into my c*nt allowed you to see the muscles clearly.

On day 1 of this training you said “this c*nt is no longer yours. It belongs to me now. I will do with it what I wish & train it to do whatever suits my needs and gives me pleasure. I like it, I respect it, but I own it, not you. You know your safe word. Use it if necessary” after which the training began. You began by inserting a large amount of lube with your finger. You spread it inside me everywhere but particularly on my G spot. You pressed & pumped me there repeatedly. You know me. So you knew this would make me squirt & squirt. Once my hole was completely dripping with juices you had removed your fingers and looked me straight in the eyes. You liked to do this. “Eye contact!” was an order I had heard many times. You then said “allow me to explain. As my sub it’s not usually necessary for you to know why I do things. But in this case it will be helpful. I have made your c*nt as wet & slippery as possible. I will now insert an object. Many Doms use kegel balls. Kegel balls are for ***. When I do something in life I do it properly. Your job is to contract your muscles to prevent the object falling out. It will not be easy, for I will ensure you’re very wet at all times. You will keep the muscles contracted for as long as possible. This will be timed at each session. As the training continues, the nature of the inserted object will change and things will get more & more challenging for your muscles as the months go on. When I am satisfied the muscles have achieved maximum strength & power, your wet, slippery c*nt will be capable of holding anything in place for an extended period of time. That is when I will begin parading my sex toy in public, without underwear, holding any object of my choice internally for as long as I see fit. It will not succumb to the slippery wetness. You will not embarrass me in public. Should that happen, I don’t think I need to elaborate on the consequences.” And then you began. Day one was a dildo. Day two was a wand. Day three was the handle of a whip (tape measure affixed to it so you could monitor its position inside me). The training went on for months. Sometimes you were deliberately slow at your task, taking your time until my wrists & ankles began to chafe & *** me under their shackles. Sometimes I was cold in my nakedness. There were days when the groin strain hurt so much from being spread eagled I nearly resorted to the safe word. But I never did. *** tolerance training had successfully occurred the previous year. After a time the training progressed to me being in a standing position. That was a relief for my ankles & groin; but soon became a burden on my wrists & shoulders having my arms chained to the ceiling high above my head. As the months went on, you inserted a variety of objects, training my muscles to hold each one firmly inside for long periods of time despite the copious wetness. You were ingenious in your selection: plugs, bullet, egg cup, teaspoon (challenging), jar lids, USB stick (fail; it was too small; I remember your fury), a boiled egg (shell intact), a large piece of ***led fresh ginger wrapped in cling wrap, small stapler, squash ball…..the list goes on. Each felt delicious in my c*nt to a degree (except the ginger; terrifying), but most were too small to give me pleasure. You didn’t care of course. My pleasure is irrelevant. Your pleasure is paramount. Besides, this training was not about pleasure. Its purpose was to train my muscles to hold an object in my dripping wet c*nt in public in a standing/walking scenario for as long as you wished without it falling out. Needless to say the training was successful. So holding in the bullet on this night was easy. I had been paraded in public many times in such circumstances and had never embarrassed you.

So this night was no different. Except for one factor: prior to me inserting the bullet at your order, I had disobeyed a different order. And your anger as we sat in the car driving home was palpable.

So I knew why you didn’t use that remote control. You wanted me to stand in the bar filled with exciting anticipation, getting wetter by the minute. Getting impatient waiting for pleasure. How stupid of me. Of course! You had tricked me. You know me. Denial is my weak point, my undoing, my most loathed punishment. Second only to nipple ***. The consequences for my abhorrent disobedience had begun.

[LethalPersuasion]

Amazing

[Se****]

LethalPersuasion - Feedback please. Are my stories too long?

[New_to_this_25]

31 minutes ago, Sensuality said:

LethalPersuasion - Feedback please. Are my stories too long?

This is so hot 🔥. Not too long, imo.

[Se****]

1 hour ago, New_to_this_25 said:

This is so hot 🔥. Not too long, imo.

Thank you! & thanks for the feedback. I’m enjoying writing these 😈🔥

[Etiam_mi_rex]

Well written. It flowed nicely like a metronome. The only thing I missed was what the previous order she/you had disobeyed.

[Se****]

12 minutes ago, Etiam_mi_rex said:

Well written. It flowed nicely like a metronome. The only thing I missed was what the previous order she/you had disobeyed.

Scroll down for Part 1, although it doesn’t say Part 1 (yeah I know. I’m annoying right?). It begins “We stood at the bar…..”. From here on in they will be headed Part 2, Part 3 etc.

[Se****]

13 minutes ago, Etiam_mi_rex said:

Well written. It flowed nicely like a metronome. The only thing I missed was what the previous order she/you had disobeyed.

PS. Thank you for the lovely compliment.