The Willing Prisoner

July 14, 2024

She looked down at him. Myke was laying there on a bench, bound with Saran Wrap like a mummified corpse. His mouth gagged shut with duct tape. The only thing free was his cock and balls which protruded out from the wrap through a single hole which she had cut.

“He’s mine”. She thought to herself

“This toy is my own plaything, willing to endure anything I want to do with it.”

She stood there watching his *** body, and it made her feel powerful, dominant. This love that he has for her, willing to be subjugated by her. It is the ultimate expression of that love. To desire subjugation and to choose her as his owner, his enslaver, his goddess. The sight of this man toy made her desire flare up and she found herself leaning against the wall touching herself. She just stared at him while rubbing her breasts with one hand, her panty covered clit with the other. She began to moan, and she could tell it was affecting her play thing, because she saw his dick quiver.

She ceased her self gratification for a moment and walk closer to him, her eyes meeting his. His eyes are so innocent looking up at her, so longingly. He wishes to submit to her, to watch her in the throws of pleasure. She hovers over him, teasing him with the sight of her body. She takes her nails, her pointed nails and runs them softly up his balls and shaft. His body makes the faintest movement, a small shudder that he was mostly restrained from making. She sits slowly down onto his face, gently gliding her pussy across his nose. She uses his nose to stimulate her through her panties. She’s sure it must be hard for him to grab any air, but he still manages to as she grinds backwards. She doesn’t worry, all that matters in this moment is her arousal and his willingness to endure for its sake. She reaches back and plays with his cock and balls while grinding harder on his face. She can see him struggling to breathe, and it just further turns her on.

But she need more, she can feel her wetness on her panties, so she sits up and removes them. She turns around and sits bare ass on his nose, completely cutting off his air. She starts grinding slowly, grabbing at his cock and stroking it softly. She can feel his body quiver, and so she ***s her ass harder into his nose. Back and forth, up and down, smashing his delicious face into her goddess ass. She’s sure his nose must be sore.

His quivering becomes more aggressive, more panicked. She can tell by his shaking and minimal movements of his bound head that he’s reached his peak for breath. Just a few more grinds to let her soak in his suffering. But then she leans towards his exposed cock, releasing his nose from her cheeks. She hears him gasp through his nose and suck in as much air as he can. As she leans forward, she runs her tongue slowly down his shaft and to his balls, where she stays for a moment and drench them with her licks and sucks. Then his cock, taking his manhood into her mouth and sucking violently on it while he shivers from the pleasure. She releases before he cums.

She swings her legs around and sits, his nose now buried deep in her pussy. She lets her intense repetitive grinding continue, her hands now reaching down and holding his head, better pulling him into her. His nose make a fairly good clit stimulator, but she needs release. She gets up quickly and grabs her favorite vibrator out of her sock drawer. Her movement is quick at this point to sit back on Mykes face. She doesn’t want to lose her arousal and pleasure level. She sits down hard and fast, shoving his nose as far into her pussy as she can and starts massaging her clit with her vibrator. She moans soft at first, but allows it to grow and grow. While she self massages, she grinds furiously on his face, not letting any air into his lungs. His suffering below her is so hot she can barely stand it. It just makes her hotter and want to unleash onto his face more. She can feel it building. He begins to struggle. With her free hand she grabs behind his head and pulls him in hard. He is desperate to escape, and she can feel it, the orgasm is coming… it’s coming. She screams lowly as an orgasmic run sends her body convulsing and sprays Mykes face with warm woman juice as he struggles violently to breathe. As the rush subsides, she leans back, releasing his nose and allowing him to gasp for air once more. He breaths heavily for a while, his eyes closed and his body exhausted, just one last thing. It wouldn’t be very fair for a goddess to just leave him as so, so before I go to clean myself up, I grab a bottle of quick lube and finish him off with a quick hand job. And I leave him there, covered in both our sex juices.