Phone rings. Oh Hi Suzie, Yea, I’m ok I had to take a couple days off work after a rather exciting weekend.
Oh Yes, I’m ok, Let’s just say I have had a hard time walking for the last several days.
NO, nothing serious, I overdid the “fun”. Yea, Sure, Come on over. I’ll tell you about it.
Awesome, Thai and a bottle of Red sounds great, See you at 6.
Later that evening:
Hey, come on in, Food smells great.
So Let me tell you…..
I was sitting here on Friday afternoon, after Rick left for the conference and I answered a knock at the front door.
When I opened it, there’s this hulk of a man in a silver half mask, like you would see in a Phantom of the Opera Play.
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He introduces himself as Dr. Dumeh. He tells me he’s been commissioned to provide me with a one time S&M deluxe experience
A what, I asked, And he says, it’s complicated and hands me a small booklet and says, read this, and I’ll be back tomorrow morning to finalize your agreement.
So I start reading the booklet and it explains how he comes in and is a “no sex with him ” DOM, who’s sole job it is, is to fulfill a S&M fantasy.
It’s all been prepaid and I just have to ensure that I have a day or two after clear to ensure I have rest time.
The next day He came back and had me sign this disclosure agreement saying I understand that this is a domination scenario and that minor injuries might happen.
I tried calling Rick to see if he had done this, but only got his voicemail. So I said what the heck and booked him in for the next weekend, which was just past.
Now, prepare yourself, It gets kinky from here.
He showed up at 9 am and again wearing the mask but this time he was in black Leather shorts and no shirt complete with Leather straps to keep his pants on.
I couldn’t help but pay attention to the Corded muscles that created his arms and legs along with a slightly hidden six pack and square unshaved chest that spoke of his ability to move and control anything he wanted.
And I suddenly wanted, Intensely and instantly.,
Pushing past me he immediately commands me to sit on the chair and not move or speak until spoken too. Eyebrows raised, I comply.
He then proceeds to unload this huge contraption that vaguely resembles a chair from his van, and from what I can see inside, it’s a combination of a hardware store , and an Adult sex shop.
I am now very curious.
After locating a suitable location in the front room, with a firm, no argument style, he proceeded to remove my blouse and bra. Advising me he was going to examine me and take measurements more accurately than any Gyno I would have ever been to.
He then reached into his bag and grabbed a tape measure and pulled one of my fully exposed breasts to a horizontal position and proceeded to measure from shoulder to nipple. OUCH That hurts… I said, and He gave me a not so gentle slap across the face, and and while reacquiring my breast and nipple, commanded Silence.
Under the shock and sting of the rebuke, I complied
Then he measured the distance between my nipples by grabbing one and holding the tape across and grabbing the other.
At this point they are now getting hard and he is pinching quite unapologetically hard.
As I am being pushed down into one of my lounge chairs He starts yanking my pants off.
Here again, I’m still confused but excited by this prospect.
Again he reaches into his bag and pulls out a long rod with a penis shaped tip and markings along the shaft and proceeds to shove it, not so gently into my pussy, Pulling back and forth a bit to allow my own now developing wetness to coat it. And then pushes so far up my pussy that again it hurts.. His satisfied grin is altogether evil as I wince from the pressure.
Just as suddenly as it began it was yanked out.
He then commanded me to roll over, which I started to do slowly, for which again I was punished with a slap on the ass for not moving fast enough. Only to get rammed with what I assumed was the same tool that was just up my now really wet pussy.
Again, Pain…. Pleasure?
After a couple of good thrusts he yanks it out of my slightly inflamed anal canal, and I’m instructed to sit on one of my chairs.
Finally from his bag of tricks he pulls a few items and starts attaching them to the chair.
The first one He shows and explains is a but plug.
It’s no ordinary one, as he shows a long handle that attaches to a small extrusion below the seat. When he rotates the handle one way. It moves up and down. When he rotated the other way, it moved the angle from left to right.
The second piece he pulled out was a long glass dildo on which appeared to be small blunt spikes, very much like rose bush thorns in their shape.
He then, with a mischievous smile. He explained what is going to happen.
I would be sitting on the but plug, my arms raised above my head in leather handcuffs laced with small flexible wire tines poking and grazing at my bare wrists and then the cuffs would be attached to my nipples by cable and clamp.
If my hands dropped my tits would be pulled upwards which would induce pain as designed.
The rest he said I would find out as we went along.
He then gestured to the chair/contraption and insinuated that I was to climb on… and I mean climb on.
My legs were to be folded underneath the polished hardwood seat in a kind of kneeling position.
He then took my arms and secured the cuffs and attached the clamps to my now red and slightly swollen nipples, Causing new bouts of pain as I tried to adjust for a minimal amount of comfort
He then mounted the dildo to the front of the chair aiming it directly at my dripping pussy
As he was attaching the dildo , I realized He had also attached butt plug which was also now aimed right at my waiting hole.
With a firm hand on my shoulder he pushed down which made the plug immediately enter into its target destination.
With no lube, the pain was intense, however it was over taken as I went to lift up from the position the angle was required to be in, forcing me to move directly down onto the shaft aimed directly at my open pussy.
The depth of the penetration of that strange shape was immediate. For a moment I sat at that position and relished the feeling of the perfectly shaped tool filling my wetness.
Out of the corner of my eye I caught movement and suddenly pain shot from my anus as He wrenched the rod and rotated the but plug to angle differently and cause a scream from the bottom of my throat as the pain suddenly intensified.
This caused me to try to move a different angle which then I was suddenly struck with pain from my pussy as I was forced farther down the shaft.
With tears starting to form as I also had to move my hands, the small metal tines in the handcuffs began to pierce my tender wrists which just further accentuated the pain from my nipples being being tugged as I struggled to manage a comfortable position on a device designed to be uncomfortable
Wow, this is intense, was all I could think of, as pain began to radiate from all different parts of my body. I couldn’t believe how much I was actually starting to enjoy this. Pain, mixed with the pleasures of the pending climax
As the pressure in my vagina was getting more and more intense I attempted to move, And that was a mistake, I think.
As I lifted up a sudden renewed surge of pain as my now wet and sensitive pussy was being scraped from the inside by those thorn like protrusions.
This whole time the Doctor was just standing there with his arms folded in a holier than thou attitude grinning wildly as I struggled to find a comfortable position.
Did I mention, there has been no mention of a safe word so, I’m being forced to endure this until he is ready.
As he stands there bearing over top of me, He asks are you ready for more?
More, How could there be more?
He then chuckled and reached into his bag and grabbed two long pieces of wire with alligator clamps attached at either end and said “don’t move”.
He then reaches down, strokes my clit a bit which causes me to move. And, again, I find the leather hand across my face, saying I said don’t move.
At this point all I can do is attempt not to move as he places the clamps on the left and right side of my pussy pulling the lips wide and then attaching the other ends to my now red and slightly swollen nipples.
Additional pains are now pulling at my attention. Where do I focus?
The plug in my ass pushing up and around as he rotates the handle at varying intervals, my wrists being scraped by the metal. My boobs are being yanked in different directions. My pussy being fucked by a giant glass dildo, both inside and out.
Oh my gosh. I want to cum so bad. I want the pain to stop…. To continue,,,,
Tears, happiness, hurt…
Are you done? He says, the hope of a No answer apparent in his voice.
Yes, NO, I squeak, Shifting up and down the dildo. Trying to deal with a mentally wanted; bodily unwanted protrusion up my ass
I can’t decide where to move. Oh Fuck Me!
Do you want to cum he says. YES PLEASE, I whimper.
NO. is his statement as he laughs and adjusts the chair to ensure the but plug is moving again..
It seems like this has gone on for hours, time has lost all relativity as I shift and squirm, each movement drawing me nearer to climax and more and more pain.
As suddenly as it began, and just as I feel I can’t take any more. The plug is removed from my now red and swollen butt hole. The clips are removed from my slightly bleeding nipples.
And the pain stops. No, I said I haven’t had an orgasm… I scream.. I need to orgasm.
His smile returns and he says. Ma’am I am proficient in a number of different ways to make a man or woman orgasm more completely than on their own.
I am then commanded to sit back on my comfy chair and he says are you ready.
Please I beg, and beg. He just stands there and chuckles, if possibly, more manically than before , as I bleed and drip from a number of orifices, waiting, wanting, needing.
Then He did the strangest thing by putting two fingers on the back of my neck and said again ready.
He pressed two other fingers on the inside of my dripping wet thighs and out of nowhere every nerve in my pussy went crazy and my long awaited orgasm rose with such intensity that my back arched and every muscle in my body screamed in agony and pleasure,
I screamed and shook.
I tell you, with all of my heart, I have never had such a feeling ripped from every part of my being.
I shook for who knows how long, and then I just couldn’t move.. I was spent.
He kindly picked me up and laid me into bed. And promptly left.
He did however leave this box and a note. I haven’t opened it yet.
Yes, Let’s open it.
Oh my it’s the glass dildo. Oh, yea the note. … ½ price offered to you if you refer him to someone else.
Oh yes… Let’s call him right now.