Tales of Erotic Restraint
This is a script for a Master or Dom to use in chat or real life with a slave or sub. It helps to have something to copy and paste from so that the session moves faster for the slave. It is meant as a general guide and, of course, must be adjusted to your situation and desires. I would very much appreciate any feedback and if you send me your alterations, I will make them available for the use of others. I don't care if you credit me when you use this with your slave, but it is public and if your slave finds it... Well, it might be good to be honest and just say you are trying out a sesson you once read about from me.
This sesson is probably most appropriate for a new sub, one that has been bound in some way at least once, but may not have had the chance to accept and enjoy it fully.
As always, a good stop word or phrase is needed.
Enjoy,
Master Baiter.
I sit on the couch while you lie with your head on my lap. I stroke your hair, absentmindedly running my hand over your face, under your chin, around your ear; as we talk about our future. I rest my hand on your neck and hold it there for a while, squeezing very gently.
"Do you know who I am little one?" I ask "Do you remember after all the time we spend in the 'normal' world? Do you remember who you belong to?"
I firmly turn your neck so you are looking up at me.
"Yes, I want to own you. I want you to be my one special slave forever. Ah... is that your pulse I feel raciing? Are you a bit flushed? Show me! Put your arms over your head, ready to be bound to me."
I hold your wrists with my other hand and slid my hand from your neck down into your top to cup your breasts and gently pinch the nipples.
"You really must wear dresses more often, little slave. It makes it so much easier for me to check and see how wet you are."
I slide my fingers into your panties and softly, slowly rub your pussy. Making it mine again. Taking it back. Owning it and you.
"Don't wiggle so much you little tramp!" I bark, with a smile in my voice "you need training to learn to accept what I do with you and respond in a more appropriate way. I want your pussy wet. Make it gush! Now!" I order harshly.
I pull your hands down over your head and bend you back over my knee, then slip my fingers into your wet pussy to verify that you have complied with my order.
"I have plans for you tonight. Careful plans which you will find difficult, but very, very rewarding. But first we will be working toward your ability to cum at my order, and for my pleasure, any time and any place."
My fingers pump in and out of you, pausing to squeeze your clit, flutter on your pussy then plunge back in, ever more urgently.
"Eventually, I will train you to cum as often as desired; without any prior stimulation. A simple command will cause you to experience a lovely orgasm and you will live in a constant state of sexual bliss. Are you willing? Are you ready? Can you cum for me now? Cum slave. Cum for your master."
I plunge my fingers up into your cunt and vibrate my hand against your pussy for as long as it takes. Afterwards, I pull my hand out of your sopping cunt and return to stroking your hair, this time rubbing the shinny pussy juice into your lovely hair. After your breathing smooths, I again take your neck and turn your face to mine.
"Only the start love. Bring Me the wrist restraints and spreader bar. Get a pillow to kneel on as you will be in that position for some time"
"Assume the position" As you kneel, legs spread wide, in front of My chair you notice that I have connected the nipple clamps to a line leading over the hook in the ceiling above my chair. As you remember the last sesson, your nipples start to ache.
Reaching around you, I place the spreader bar between your ankles and fasten it securly.
"Grab the bar with both hands." you reach behind you and hold onto the bar arching your back and thrusting your chest up towards me.
I reach around you and fasten the restraints around your wrists and knot them to the bar. I breath deeply when my head is next to your ear.
"your hair smells wonderfull... intoxicating. " I lean back and admire my slave. (yes, I know, slave has a strong meaning to many people. Here I use it because I like the effect. )
I pick up a condom and take it out of its pouch, then I roll it over the end of my right boot. I move my foot forward so the tip of my boot is between your legs. The point presses up against your slit.
"Hold still... " I reach out and start to brush my hands over your nipples, enjoying the feeling of them as they rub against me.
I gently pull down on your nipples... then a little harder.... at the same time I push my toe up a bit....
"What is that I smell, little one? Are you making a mess on my nice boot? Good thing I protected it huh?"
I tilt the toe of my boot up a bit and rub it against your sex, feeling the slickness that comes so quickly to a well trained slave. As your body responds, your eyes start to close and your mouth opens...
"Keep your mouth closed slave, do not forget yourself..."
I raise my foot up beside your head and set my boot on your shoulder.
"Turn your head and lick the toe of my boot" I know you will taste yourself since the entire toe is coated with your juices. Licking it isn't something you wanted to do, but it shows your commitment to Me and to your training.
"Lift up, bring your pussy up to me." Doing this bends you so that your chest is pointing straight up at the cieling and forces your head back.
I reach up and connect the nipple clamps then gently tighten them down. As a good slave, you try not to react, but I will not stop until a small gasp escapes your lips.
This time I position my boot fully under your sex and extend my leg so the tip is straight up.
"Ok, back down now. Fuck yourself on my boot. Go ahead and have fun with it, you may cum if you are able."
Letting yourself down until you feel the tip of my boot allows you to rub your clit, but the nipple clamps are pulling your breasts up so hard that you can't get any pleasure from it.
I let you try for a bit until you start to whimper and writhe then I let out some line to the nipple clamps and you gasp and push youself down on my boot, desperate for some pleasure to offset the pain. At first you just rub the tip against your clit and push a little way down, concentrating on the rush of pleasure against your aching tits. Many sessions before this one assure you that as your pleasure builds the ache will be replaced by the pure joy of pleasure pain.
"You have no idea how much it turns me on to hear you wimper like that and see you desperate to be filled."
Sneeking a look at me assures you that I am enjoying the show, I am smiling and starting to rub my cock through my jeans. This gives you hope of earning a personal fuck with my dick inside you, and you start to move more of my boot inside you.
Fucking my boot means pulling your tits against the clamps, but they are already starting to feel that lovely sensation that comes with being a happy slave. The pain as pleasure is starting to build. I reach over and turn on the little vibrators in the nipple clamps; tearing a moan from your tortured soul.
I wiggle my toe and the juice from your perfect cunt drips down on the rough leather of the boot. "Drip more, slut! I want to coat my boot completely before I allow you to cum."
It is obvious that you are well into your zone now since you have twisted sideways to get more of the boot up inside you, and shoved yourself down on it so that your nipples are being pulled hard toward the ceiling. The pain no longer hurts; it burns, swells, flows, and loves.
Finally, my boot is shining all the way to the ankle and I know you have been holding back to keep from coming. you look at me from the corner of your eye, begging, hoping, waiting for the word...
"CUM! Cum, my perfect little whore. you have earned it."
More to come... use the form at the bottom to let me know what should happen next.
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