Things continue to escalate as Sam has her way with me. She tells me she wants to show me her dungeon. For the first time, I’m starting to get scared.
Dungeon? What does she have planned for me? Should I say no? What if she doesn’t stop?
Sam sits on my chest as she encourages me to serve her as I said I wanted to before. I agree to her demand. Sam quickly places a collar around my neck, untied me from her bed and led me on a leash to her basement dungeon.
In the center of the room is a bench similar to what I’ve seen in porn before. I see a number of floggers, whips, paddles, and toys I’ve never seen before neatly organized across the room. Sam is no stranger to this type of play, she is a seasoned vet.
In a dominate voice, Sam points at the ground in front of her and tells me to knell in front of her. I at once get on all fours and do as she demands.
Sam begins walking around the space collecting items she will soon use. As she does, she reminds me of my willingness to follow her from the bar to her home. She asks me if I regret my choice.
I respond telling her “No Sam”, and before I am able to finish saying her name… I feel the thud of a heavy flogger across my back.
“MISTRESS Samantha is how you will address me going forward.” She demands.
‘Yes Mistress Samantha’ I reply.
Samantha returns me to my feet and leads me to the bench in the center of the room. She hands me a bunch of rubber bands and instructs me to put a few above my elbows and knees. Once I did, she instructed me to lay on the bench and she began to secure me to the table using the attached restraints.
I’m almost completely immobile. She pulls on the rubber bands near my knees and moves them to my thigh and lets them snap on my skin. From behind me she begins flogging my ass.
The impact of the flogger turns to a slight sting as she continues flogging me. The rhythm speeds up and I try not to whimper or scream.
To my surprise, she stops flogging me and rubs my now tender ass with her hand. Soon Sam is inserting a plug into my ass. Once inserted, she tells me to enjoy and suddenly I feel vibrations and pulsing happening inside of me from the plug.
I feel my muscles contracting with the pulsing that’s directly on my prostate. It feels like I’m about to cum but never reach climax. The sensation is more pleasurable than painful, but physically draining. Mistress Samantha milks my cock until I feel I’ve been drained more times than I thought possible.
Sure she had finally got her fill of fucking my asshole and milking my cock, she removed the plug that had been inserted. I have a sigh of relief as she approaches the front of me.
She tells me I’m learning quickly how to be her submissive toy, but have a long road ahead. She has a sense of nurture that is comforting after having been put through what has been one of the wildest experiences in my life. With her soft touch on my still restrained body, she asks “You do still want to please me right?”
“Yes Mistress, anything for you” I reply.
She smiles and I feel her soft touch again turn to nails on my skin. What have I gotten into?
Samantha says “Good, because I haven’t came yet”.
My stomach drops. I feel drained, my muscles are weak, and I am still completely bound at her will.
I fight against my bondage and she laughs with excitement. “Ohhhh, you don’t wanna leave already do you?” She mocks.
“No Mistress…” I reply defeated.
Mistress is wearing her strap on again, now with an even larger dildo. She forces me to suck on it to get it wet as she tells me this is about her pleasure and not mine.
She slowly inserts the dildo into my ass and begins fucking me. She speeds up and is balls deep pounding me. I scream out as I feel my prostate again sending waves through my body.
Samantha snaps the rubber bands on my thighs repeatedly. My cock and balls ache with every bit of movement. My body is shaking and I can feel my eyes start producing tears.
Samantha now has a wand vibrator she’s using to please herself as she fucks my ass. Her moans of pleasure sync with my screams.
It’s oddly beautiful, and for a moment I feel out of body as I close my eyes and picture the two of us in the moment.
I don’t know how long this continued before she finally pulled out of me. She teases me again with the smell of her beautiful pussy just inches in front of me but out of reach.
Samantha steps out of her harness as she tells me that she’s pleased with me. She tells me she thinks I’ve earned the reward of sleeping in the bed with her instead of tied up in her dungeon.
“Thank you Mistress” I say exhausted as her soft touch runs all over my body. She tells me men must remain locked if they sleep in her bed however and quickly puts my cock into a chastity device. I watch her lock me up and put the key on a chain she wore around her neck.
Released from the restraints Samantha leads me to her bathroom where she tells me to draw a bath for her. I wash up separately in the shower as she soaked in the tub.
Finished with my shower, Samantha has me join her at the side of her bath. I rub her feet at her demand and as she soaks. Once finished with her bath, she leads me back to her bedroom.
As I lay there exhausted, Samantha in my arms, and my cock completely milked, drained, and locked in chastity, I feel as though a weight has been lifted off my shoulders. I feel a great sense of peace and fall asleep quickly.
I wake up in the morning to Samantha still by my side. She rolls over and smiles at me as she says good morning and suggests that we get breakfast.
Still locked in chastity, I get dressed expecting she will unlock me before we leave. Before we leave, Samantha grabs my cock through my jeans and tells me I’ll get released after breakfast and kisses me softly on the cheek.
My cock aches from wanting to become hard again. “Thank you Mistress” I say as we head out the door.
As we eat breakfast, Samantha tells me she wants me to come over again next week. I tell her I would love to and I see her smile with delight.
After we finish our food and ask for our check, Samantha asks me for my phone number. Waiting for the waitress to return with the tab, Samantha excuses herself to the bathroom.
As the check arrives, I receive a text message from a number I don’t know.
I open the message and it reads “See you next week slave” with a picture of Samantha holding the key to my chastity leaving in a Uber.
I reply “Thank you Mistress”….