Domination Phone Sex-New Pet-Part 4-Lau-A-0002-5-01-23
His cock was throbbing, wanting to stiffen, but trapped inside the tiny sleeve of the chastity device.
Even with his lips closed, he could not contain the building groan. “There is another gift I will give you to assist you in learning your position. Whenever I instruct you to ‘sit up,’ I wish you to kneel with your thighs spread, your body upright, and your hands in front of you, like a begging new pet. Now, sit up.” Scrambling into position, feeling the motion torment his full ass. He felt silly, lifting his hands, letting his wrists loosen, and his hands slump down, but he knew he could risk no hesitation.
He glanced down as he spread his legs.
Seeing his cock looking tiny and trapped within the device. His Mistress took one hand in hers, holding it softly for a second, before turning it over, palm up, and curling his fingers into a fist. She slid a snugly fitting, padded leather mitten over his closed hand, and tightened the buckling closure around his wrist. Then slid a small lock in place, clicking it closed. She repeated the process with his left hand.
Not only was there no way he could remove his hand from the mitts, but he could not even open his fingers.
His hands were effectively reduced to padded lumps at the end of his arms. The locks on them seemed redundant security at this point, but they undoubtedly impacted his imagination. “Now, let’s help get you into the right frame of mind,” she said, jolting him out of his thoughts. She held up a toy: a bright, translucent pink, floppy dildo made of gel-like silicone. It wriggled obscenely in her hands as she bounced it lightly, as though she was testing its weight. Then, with a swing of her arm, she tossed the toy across the room, where it bounced and landed in the far corner of the living room. She looked him in the eye as she spoke.
“Fetch! New pet”
He reacted quickly, moving around the table and a chair, and turned on all fours to crawl his way to the toy. The weight and size of the plug were a constant reminder of being stuffed, and as he moved, his tail started to sway back and forth against his thighs. The chastity cage held him so securely, not unlike cock rings he’d word before, so he was very aware of his cock, even as it was trapped and kept in check.
On the floor, with his hands immobilized.
He realized that the only way he could fetch the toy was to use his mouth. He lowered his face to the floor, opened wide, and closed his teeth onto it, near its middle. It was soft, almost wet, and jiggled, each end flopping from both sides of his mouth. His humiliation grew. He felt the blush in his cheeks burning red even before Mistress saw him returning to her. She exclaimed, “That’s a good boy!”
There are 4 parts to this new pet blog, find the first part here and 2 audios here and I hope you enjoy every bit of it.
