“What do we have here?” Selena asked with a smirk as she rubbed her boots in between my legs. She brought her foot round to near my face and told me to lick my juices off of them. The taste of my arousal was clear on the boots, and I eagerly licked them clean. Once I had cleaned her boots to a satisfactory standard, she had me go on my knees and remove the boots and her socks. Selena rested one foot on my shoulder and had me hold the other foot in my hand as I worshipped it. Attentively, I gently licked in between her toes, making sure to worship every part of her foot. Not long ago this would have been something I would have been disgusted to even think about doing, I found now that I enjoyed doing worshipping her feet, especially when Selena spurred me on with compliments of my work.
“Good pet,” Selena mentioned a little while later. I had no idea how much time had passed, only that my tongue ached a little, and I had almost lost myself in my contented frame of mind. In the zone, happy to please. “Follow me upstairs.”
Selena had a very large bedroom, the main stand out feature was her large four-poster bed. Its ornate decorations on each pillar looked fantastic, though what made it stand out was the features it held. On the foot of the bed, in between the two pillars was what looked like a set of medieval stocks built into the frame. Under the mattress was a floor cage, barely tall enough for me to be on all fours under. Selena informed me that was where I was sleeping this weekend. On the opposite wall to the bed was a very large mirror.
I was instructed to climb up onto the bed and to place my head in the stocks as Serena lifted the top half of them. When my neck and wrists were rested on the right parts of the stocks, Selena brought down the top half and locked it in place so that I was trapped. Looking up, I could see my reflection in the mirror, naked, on my knees and locked in the stocks, it was a hot sight. A sight that improved massively when Selena positioned herself behind me. She spread my legs and tied each of my ankles to the opposite corners of the bed. I shivered as she traced a finger across my clit, of course I was already dripping wet.
Selena then made her way to face me once again. In her hands was a metallic device which she informed me was a ring gag. It was quite large and I had to slightly stretch my jaw more than normal to fit it in before Selena strapped it on securely. I looked up at her, noticing just how innocent my facial expression was in the mirror and she cupped my cheek in her hand, kissing me on the forehead.
“As always pet, if it gets too much, let me know. Wave your hands and I’ll stop.” Selena’s voice was soft and I nodded my head to show I understood. Selena then attached nipple clamps to my nipples and secured the clamps to the stocks. She walked behind me, and in the mirror, I saw her grab a vibrator wand. When she turned it on, the vibrations filled the room and I moaned in anticipation as she moved it towards my pussy. Using duct tape, she secured the vibrator wand to the inside of my thigh so that it was only slightly touching my clit. Then Selena began spanking me, tamely at first, then working up with how hard she was hitting. The vibrations of the wand were only light on my clit too, but that mixed with the attention from Selena and the nipple clamps were enough to get me in the right headspace. I could feel myself drop into my happy place, my subspace. It was kind of like a floaty sensation where everything was right in the world and nothing else mattered.
Slowly, Selena increased the intensity of the wand and changed from using her hand to spank me to using a flogger. The flogger was more of a ‘thuddy’ sensation as opposed to the stingy sensation of her spanking. My breathing grew heavier as the wand worked its magic. I felt everything, the light swinging of the clamps on my nipples, the wand in between my legs, every lash of the flogger and my own drool dripping down my chin. Looking up, I caught my reflection and found myself fall deeper. This was who I am, this was me at my best. An object to please others, and although some would find the idea demeaning, I loved who I was, more so now than I had ever done before.
I felt myself grow closer to climax and I began attempting to hump the wand. Selena smirked at my attempts and turned the strength down causing me to moan with frustration into my gag. Her sadistic laugh both chilled and aroused me. There was something about not being in control of my own orgasms which turned me on so much. Selena then held up something to show me in the mirror, though I couldn’t make out what it was. I found out it was a clamp as she attached it to my pussy lips, though it was heavy, something weighed it down pulling on my pussy lips so that they were touching the sides of the wand.