From tommy@tommys.spydernet.IH8SPAM.com Sat Apr 26 07:00:09 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-dc-10.sprintlink.net!news-east.sprintlink.net!news-dc-26.sprintlink.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!sprint!newsxfer3.itd.umich.edu!su-news-hub1.bbnplanet.com!news.bbnplanet.com!news.pbi.net!news.infonex.net!myriad!mail From: tommy@tommys.spydernet.IH8SPAM.com Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: "The Electronic Man Tamer" Date: 26 Apr 1997 07:00:09 -0400 Organization: Mail to Usenet Gateway Lines: 634 Message-ID: <1779564720@f26.n340.z1.ftn> Apparently-To: alt.sex.stories@mail2news.alias.net To: alt.sex.stories@mail2news.alias.net X-FTN-Sender: "tommy@tommys.spydernet.IH8SPAM.com" X-FTN-FLAGS: PVT TRN X-FTN-Tearline: NaNoSPaM+ 0.05 X-FTN-Via: Squish/386 1.11 1:340/303, Sat Apr 26 1997 at 10:24 UTC The THC Adult Text Archive: MANTAMER.TXT (612 lines) Please do not allow anyone under 18 to read the contents of this message. Note: I did not write any of these stories. They are being posted from the archive as a public service only - any copyrights belong to the authors. NOTE: The adultarc autoresponder has been swamped with spam! To relieve this, I have been forced to put in a spam-resistant From: address. To reply to this message, please remove the "IH8SPAM" from the From: address above before sending your reply. See the footer for important information. ========================================================================== Subject: STORY: The Electronic Man Tamer Parts 1-5/5 This is my first attempt at writing a sexy story so please feel free to make any constructive comments. I know the bodily fluid exchange and the dress and appearance parts are weak to say the least. This is a totally fictitious and original work. ******* THE ELECTRONIC MAN TAMER*********** By PePe La Plume It all started at the electronics/telemetry seminar I at- tended. I met a woman named Jeannie who owned a small electron- ics firm specializing in custom remote control/telemetry devices. She was truly a long legged goddess at 6'3'' without heels. She had a big beautifully proportioned body like a model, with jet black hair and stunning blue eyes. We talked and seemed to hit it off right away. We both lived in the same part of the country and shared many things in common. It was a long boring conven- tion and so we snuck away on the last day to do some sight seeing together. Well some how we ended up in my hotel room that evening. We were both feeling tired and horny and glad to be going home the next day. One thing lead to another and we had sex. It was totally vanilla and the worst part was that I only lasted a couple of minutes, this lady was so sexy I almost blew my load on entry. She seemed very understanding but declined my offer to give her head or try again later. She then excused herself saying she needed rest for the long trip home the next day. I though although she had my phone number I probably wouldn't be hearing from her due to my inept performance. Oddly enough about a week after the convention she called me. It was Friday night and she invited me to her place for dinner. I apologized again for the quick fire act and we had a beautifully prepared french style meal served by her beautiful french live in maid. After dinner we went dancing at the near by club. At closing time she invited me back to her place and said I could spend the night. As we got to her bedroom I got very nervous about ejaculating prematurely again and guess what...this time I told her I really wanted to make her happy and could I please eat her pussy until she orgasmed? She said she didn't like oral sex very much and would rather wait until morning for another go at it. So I passed out. The next thing I remember I woke up facing the ceiling, four pointed with leather presumably medical type restraints to her sturdy brass bed frame. I started to tell her that if she was into kinky stuff that I though it was wonderful. But before I could say anything she stuffed a pair of her stockings in my mouth and tied them around my head as a gag. Next I feel her put a ring tightly around my scrotum. I cannot see it but its a little heavy and quite tight. Now she gets on my belly looks me square in the eyes and says "I gave you two chances to satisfy me and both times you selfishly lost control and left me more sex- ually frustrated than ever. Well this time will be different!" She went on to explain the device around my balls was called an electronic man tamer. The idea being that it keeps the man from ejaculating so a woman can use him for as long as she needs to get off. The device has four settings: 0) The man can get off. 1) The man cannot get off but can maintain an erection. 2) The man cannot even touch his penis without great pain. 3) The punishment level deep searing pain temporarily applied to immobilize. She explained the device uses electrical stimulation as well as mechanical compression to accomplish its task. And of course the controller is in the form of a TV remote control in her hand. So she says sweetly lets give it another try now shall we? I lay there helpless and just about trembling with fear as she grabbed my penis and used her mouth and hands to get me hard. Now let's try level 1) I feel the ring tighten but not too uncom- fortably yet. Squating over my penis she spreads her vaginal lips and slides down onto me. The warm wet tightness of her pussy felt great but she wasn't moving, she just sat there flex- ing her inner muscles around my cock. It felt good but I wanted the friction! I got the great idea that if I pushed upward as hard as I could maybe I could get off. I pushed but the pleas- urable feel of her vagina was soon replaced by the burning sensa- tion of the tightening ring around my balls. I lay still, in pain and slowly the device released its grip. She laughed and said "how did you like that? Don't try that again or you'll feel the punishment level and I don't think you'll like it." It seems all she wanted to do was sit on my erection and sort of meditate. It looked trance like the only moving part of her were the inter- nal pulsating vaginal muscles. It felt like my penis was being sucked into her and released again and again. As my penis re- sponded to her not very active but truly erotic stimulation it started to grow it would feel almost fully erect and the ring would kick in and squeeze making me lose a good deal of my erec- tion. This happened over and over again for what seemed like an eternity. By this time I am covered in sweat and riding on the brink of the most powerful orgasm ever. I strain at the re- straints to try to stop thinking about the turmoil in my loins. Jeannie was finally ready to cum she started slowly moving her hips up and down building up steam. The friction caused the ring to tighten mercilessly and I grimaced and moaned into the stock- ing as it felt like my balls were trying to come out my piss hole. Finally she finished her earth scattering orgasm and wound down on to my chest. I felt only relief as the ring loosened somewhat. After she caught her breath. She got up and said "Now you know what its like to be left unsatisfied don't you?" I shook my head yes as I felt the ring loosen even further, as she hit the level 0) button. I could get off now but I was still re- strained. As she left the room she laughed maniacally and said "have fun now." I lay there trying to get myself off, first I tried to use the muscles in my cock, I though that if I could clench and release then something like Jeannie did I could cum. But it didn't work for me next I tried to roll over and rub my dick against the bed sheets but the bonds were too tight. So I ended up just squirming around. Then I could hear someone entering the room, it was Yvette the french maid. She was much smaller than her mistress, she had small but firm breasts a nice round ass and was wearing white stockings and white crotch-less panties. She came over to me and removed the gag. I thanked her and pleaded with her to let me free. She did not understand much English and said "be quiet" as she showed me a ball gag she was going to use if I didn't comply. I shut right up and she kissed me, pushing her tongue half way down my throat. Then she straddled my head and gently sat on my face. I licked and lapped her juices as she fingered her own clit. She bent over and pulled my dick into her hungry mouth viscously using her tongue and teeth on my sensitive tip. I exploded in her mouth and felt her suck up every last drop. She turned and kissed me again this time I tasted my own cum and she tasted her pussy juice. Even now that I had blown my load I still needed more. Yvette sensed this and jumped on my cock eagerly. She rode my cock as I pushed as best I could. She was much easier to please than her mistress. She came twice before my battery was recharged enough to join her. When we were done she undid my right hand and quickly left the room locking me in behind her. I quickly undid the rest of the restraints and examined the device around my balls. It was designed not to come off by pulling as it tightened up as I tried. I was exhausted so I went to sleep. Next morning I wake up to the smell of a breakfast tray by my bed. As I begin to enjoy the meal in walks Jeannie remote in hand her finger on the red button which she explained was the punisher button, and if I gave her any trouble she was prepared to use it. I sat there dumbfounded as she proceeded to lay down the law. According to her now that I was fitted with the device she basically owned me, and would use me for her pleasure whenev- er and however she liked. She warned me the device could do serious and permanent damage to my testicles if improperly re- moved (ie. fry my balls with electricity if cut and pull them off if I tried to pull the ring off.) She said she had a key and if I was very good and could prove myself a worthy and faithful slave she may release me. My mistress left the device on level 1) which meant I could not achieve orgasm until she allowed it then she told me to go home but be ready to service her on de- mand. **************************************************************** ******* THE ELECTRONIC MAN TAMER*********** By PePe La Plume Part 2) I went home after that grueling night of servicing my mis- tress and tried to forget about the ring on my balls. It didn't hurt but it didn't feel good either. In the beginning the pres- sure it exerted on my scrotum when I sat or moved around was highly noticeably in an uncomfortable sort of way but as the day wore on I was able to totally forget about it. Being what I believe to be a normal male with a healthy sexual appetite I am in the habit of relieving my sexual need ie. by hand at least once a day sometimes more depending on how I feel. I knew I was in no position to do this as my mistress wanted me to save up my sexual desire for her to grant me permis- sion to relieve it. Trying to fall asleep was the worst, I usually jerk off right before bed time and pass out, but this normal avenue of relaxation was out. However nobody told my dick this minor but very important bit of information. So there I was semi-erect and totally scared to even think about getting myself off. That morning I awoke, didn't really seem like a nights rest, my dick mega hard with a piss erection and my ball constricted tightly by the ring. I ran to the bathroom and peed what a relief as the erection subsided. I went about my daily routine and went to work. I was so horny by this time the sight of a decent looking babe with visible panty lines would have put me in a lather. I worked on paper work at my desk most of the day. Around 10 my phone rang, it was Jeannie "How's everything going?" she asked. I answered "Not too well, all I can think about is sex. When can I serve you again, I beg you please use me but don't keep me waiting like this it's inhuman." She replied "Why don't you stop by on your way home tomorrow night after work." I was not happy but at least I had a goal tomorrow I could cum if I could just keep busy and concentrate on work maybe I would make it. That day I got more work done than seemed humanly possible, I worked well into and went home around 11pm and zonked out. My dreams were wild. I saw myself walking right up to women I didn't know and ripping their clothes off and fucking their brains out. The weird thing was that they enjoyed it too it wasn't a rape scene just a free love type fantasy thing. The next day was a repeat of the last I worked hard and ignored the rubbing of my now constantly semi-erect cock against my boxer shorts. At quitting tome I got in the car and raced over to Jeannie's house. She was waiting for me. "I know your probably ready to treat me to another quick fire act but we both know that's not going to happen don't we?" "No mistress, I want to please you just please take this ring off me so I don't go crazy." She said "I don't think you are ready for that yet, but lets eat and later we can talk about it." Dinner was very nice, unfortunately all I could think about was getting my rocks off. My mistress discussed my future as her slave. She wanted to train me to please her without using the tamer but she said that this would probably take some time and that I should not plan on getting off every time I saw her. She saw the look of horror in my eye and comforted me by promising to let me blow my load that night. After supper we went back to her play room. It looked like a medieval dungeon complete with pillory and stocks. Whips, crops, nipple clamps, gags, blindfolds she had all the toys. She had the remote in her hand and told me to kneel down and kiss her feet. I got down and sucked and licked and lapped her feet. She said "I require my slaves to pledge their total submission to me." I said "Yes mistress I pledge to serve you." "Will you obey me without question?" "Yes mistress." "Good slave. Now get up and put your hands and head into the stocks." She slid the top down into place and locked me in with a padlock. She undid my pants and pulled then to my ankles. Because of the height of the stocks I was bent forward. She said this is going to be your punishment for your previous transgres- sions. I could see her picking a ball gag. She put it around my head and said "open wide" as she pulled it tight. Next she found a cat-o-nine tails and proceeded to thrash my ass. It was point- less to try to move and it didn't hurt all that much when she stopped I felt burning tingly sensation in the rear. I hadn't noticed it but my prick had risen during the whipping. My balls started to ache. I was released from the stocks and told to undress. once undressed she had me lie on the floor and quickly shackled my wrists and ankles to anchors in the floor. Next she propped my head up with a pillow and made me watch as she slowly teasingly stripped for me. I looked away for a second and felt a mind blowing sensation my groin, I thought my balls were going to burst. I look back and saw she had hit the punishment button. As she let it go I felt a burning sensation as the blood started to flow. She said "I own you, you bastard. Now shape up and watch me or you'll feel my love bite for longer next time." I tried to say yes mistress I'm sorry mistress but the gag made it come out all garbled. She finished her undressing and her teasing little dance. I didn't dare take my eyes off her again. She sat in a chair at my feet and spread her long lovely legs and started rubbing her pussy. She used both hands in a sort of circular motion starting at her clit running down either side of her vulva and back to her clit with hands together. My heart was racing as I felt my desire rise. Up until now I hadn't moved but the display she was giving me had me just about shaking with desire. I felt my hips almost inadvertently thrust into the empty air. She was reaching her climax and didn't have the time or inclination to scold me. After her orgasm she hit the level 0) button and told me to wait (I couldn't have gone anywhere anyway) for Yvette. I felt like it didn't matter what she did to me I just wanted to serve her. I tried to cry out please mistress use me for your pleasure, please let me feel your pussy on my cock but she couldn't under- stand me and probably wouldn't have cared anyway. The door slammed shut and I waited for Yvette. I day dreamed a little while I waited, I thought of the sweet and gentle way Yvette had treated me at our previous en- counter. A short time later the door reopened and in came Yvette dressed to kill in a leather mini skirt and matching leather vest. She had on spike heals and black stockings the look in her eyes told the whole story. This was not going to be anything like our first meeting. *************************************************************** ******* THE ELECTRONIC MAN TAMER*********** By PePe La Plume Part 3 The first thing she did was press her spike heeled foot in to my balls. She removed her shoe and massaged my swollen dick and painful blue balls with her toes and the rough underside of her foot. Next she undid my hand and feet restraints and sig- naled me over to a dentist style chair. The chair was special, it had stirrups, adjustable leather straps, belts and rings strategically placed. I got into place and she cuffed my wrists to the arms of the chair. My gag came off and a wide collar went around my neck and clipped to the head rest immobilizing my head. She tilted the chair back now and I assumed a more horizontal position. She put my feet one by one into the stirrups and locked them in with leather straps. now she adjusted the stirrup out and apart and locked them into place. As if that wasn't enough she pulled the belts one at my waist and one across my chest across and buckled them tightly. By now my erection has subsided, she straddles my head and sits down on my face. I try the best I can to tongue her pussy but I cannot really move enough so she grinds into my mouth and nose. I feel my cock rising, and she helps it along with her hands. She remains seated on me and wraps my upper arms in wide cuffs. She frees my wrists and pulls my hand toward my cock. Then she locks the upper arm cuffs so that my middle finger tips can reach my dickhead but I cannot really grab it. she hops off me and leaves the room. I try to touch myself but the cuffs hold fast I thought maybe if I could turn or roll over I could reach, nothing worked. The best I could do was to rub, almost scratch the delicate skin between the penis and corona. It didn't feel that good but I couldn't stop. I moaned and cried out for Yvette, anyone please help me! Help me I'm tied up and I can't get off. When Yvette finally answered my pleadings 20 or 30 minutes later, my dick was raw and painfully sensitive. She first reat- tached my wrist to the chair and then lovingly massaged my cock and balls with desensitizing lubricant. It stung at first and sort of burned as it started to take effect. She mounted me this time facing towards my face and on my cock. She rubbed her hot wetness up and down my shaft, then suddenly without warning popped it in. The last thing I remember is screaming and trying to thrash about in vain as Yvette's pussy contracted around me milking me to the last drop. I think I fainted and don't even remember being untied. I woke up in the same room in the chair. I walked over to the door and tried it, it was locked, so I pounded on it. My mistress opened it remote in hand and I watched as she turned back on level 1). "You did well last night my slave. Yvette was very happy with your performance." "Thank you mistress." "I want you to go home. Be sure you don't forget who your mistress is slave. Yvette is only allowed to use you at my whim." "Yes mistress. I know I am your slave existing only that I may please you." "Good slave. This weekend I have a surprise for you so be sure to be well rested and ready to serve, I am throwing a party and your going to be the guest of honor. Well maybe not so much honor as entertainment. ************************************************************************* ******* THE ELECTRONIC MAN TAMER*********** By PePe La Plume Part 4 For variety I'm going to try something a little different, in- stead of writing from the slaves point of view, I am switching to the pov of the mistress. Tonight I have planned an initiation party for my newest slave. Let's call him Logan. I have used him for my pleasure twice now and by means of my tamer device he has been constantly reminded throughout the week of his servitude to me. Tonight I plan too completely break his spirit. To help me do this I have invited two of my closest dominatrix friends. The first, and most aggressive one is Rosa, who is quite big and athletic, and looks like a biker chic. Rosa brought her favorite female slave Cathy with her, she is a lovely creature and fully trained. The other dominatrix is Claire, she's a well built exotic looking black woman with a flair for cock torture. It`s Friday night and the principles are gathered in my living room waiting for the entertainment. My door bell rings and I go to answer it myself. My slave enters and I command him too strip. After he's completely naked I put a collar and leash around his neck and lead him in to the party on his hands and knees. Claire say "So that's your newest little doggy, let's check out his bone." "Stand up slave," I say. "Now get hard for us." It was kind of funny watching his face turn red as he thought about it. I made him pay for his moment of hesitation though. I hit the red punisher button and he gasped in pain. As I released the button he quickly grabbed his cock and started pumping it for all he was worth. Needless to say the girls were very impressed at how effec- tively and effortlessly the tamer brought my subject under con- trol. Once hard I had my slave stand before each guest for inspection. Rosa went first, "Is that all you've got you worthless bastard?" she asked. Logan started to reply "Yes Mistre.." She interrupted him "Don't speak to me, don't even look at me. Get him out of my sight." I brought him to Claire. Claire grabbed his manhood and checked his firmness. "Well it's not huge, but it is good and hard, how does he use it?" I replied "Not too well yet but with my tamer in place he can last all night if we wish." Next I stopped him by Cathy. She reached out and stroked him gently a few times and looked up and smiled sweetly at him. I pulled him away and into a spare bedroom to prepare him for the evenings festivities. I closed the door. "Slave, this is your initiation party, you will serve everyone as if they were your mistress. I don't know what they have planned for you, each one will have the opportunity to use you as they wish, I will, however, step in if they want to do anything that may damage you. You are only a slave, but your mine and I don't want my property damaged." "Thank you mistress," he said sounding relieved. To prepare my slave I decided to dress him in a pair of woven metal shorts, like the material in meat packing gloves. the shorts are split on the sides and go on like diapers. Then the sides are laced tightly and secured with padlocks. Having done this I lead him to the playroom. The guests are already waiting and a padded mat has been put down on the floor. Rosa announces "I've decide to use your little piece of shit in a wrestling match, Jeannie." "OK Rosa, but what are the stakes? You must give my slave a reason to win." "How's this: if he wins I'll jerk him off until he comes and if I win Cathy get to play with him for a while." I agreed and whispered to my slave "Try your best but play fair and don't even think of touching her breasts or pussy." Rosa is bigger and stronger than my slave and he's most surely going to lose. At the start of the match they stand crouched over and circling one another. Rosa slaps him in the side of the head stunning him momentarily. She grabs his leg and pulls it up sending him to the mat. Next she drops her knees into his chest and stomach knocking the wind out of him. She grabs his groin in her hand and squeezes. "Say you submit you bastard or I'll break your dick." In is pain he cried out "I submit I submit!" Rosa released her grip and not so tenderly slapped his balls as she got off him. Rosa stood up and said "That was too easy. Lets go best two out of three, slave. And this time you better try harder." Logan slowly got to his feet, he was visibly shaken but ready to give it another try. This time my slave lunged at Rosa's leg and threw her to the mat. Rosa held on to him though and he fell on top of her. The look on Rosa's face was that of shock and surprise. Claire and I couldn't help laughing at her predicament. She reached up, grabbing Logan around the chest and forcefully twisted her body rolling both of them so that again she was on top. She held his shoulders to the mat and simultane- ously kneed him in the groin. My slave was a pile of jello. She got off him and he doubled over panting to caught his breath. "Do you submit slave?" Rosa asked. "Yes mistress, please don't hurt me," he pleaded. Rosa had me help my slave to his feet and put ankle and wrist cuffs on him. I anchored his feet to rings in the floor and similarly chained his hands apart with chains running from support hooks in the ceiling. Now its Cathy's turn to use my slave. Rosa ordered her to tickle him mercilessly and then cover his body with whipped cream and lick it off him. Cathy really enjoyed her task and before as I returned from the kitchen with the cream she had him crying and gasping for air. I handed her the cream and she sprayed it on him then rubbed it evenly all over his body. She started licking at his forehead and spent extra time at his mouth, he licked her back as their tongues intertwined. When she got to his underarms he convulsed in laughter again, she spent a good 20 minutes cleaning my little slave. As Cathy finished I asked Claire "How would you like to use my slave?" Predictably, she replied "I want to see how much pain he can take." "Fine, what will you need." "You can leave him where he is but I need access to him cock. I'll also want a gag, nipple clamps, clothes pins and a candle." I collected the goodies she needed and removed the shorts, Claire was ready to go to work. Claire looked down at Logan's cock and saw that it was soft. She ordered Cathy to suck it and make it hard. As soon as his cock become hard she dismissed Cathy and pinched his nipples to make them hard. She applied the clamps and attached some one ounce weights. As my slave winched and cried out. Claire quickly shoved he gag into his mouth and secured it tightly behind his head. Next she took the clothes pins and put them around his scrotum, the last one going on the underside of his cock right near the tip. She lit the candle and brought it to his face. "Do you know what comes next slave?" she asked. Logan tried to beg for mercy but Claire only seemed to enjoy the scene more. Claire walked behind him and started dripping the wax down his back, he wiggled and writhed in pain with each drop of burning liquid. She came around front and let the candle collect a big puddle of hot wax the flicked it at his balls, then she dripped the candle on his erect cock. After she had pretty well encased his cock in wax and the new wax didn't seem to be hurting him she tried another approach. She released the nipple clamps and flicked the wax at his aching nipples. Then she finally decided to stop, as she removed each clothes pin he danced as the blood flowed into his stinging scrotum. In preparation for the next event, the gang bang, where we would rape him with his own dick we had Cathy scrape the wax off his tortured member. She picked and scraped it off gently with her long finger nails. We untied him and moved him to the den- tists chair. Rosa insisted on going first and she rode him wildly, as she came she knocked the wind out of him yet again. I had put the tamer on level 0), which meant he could cum but as Rosa finished with him he hadn't. Rosa didn't mind, she didn't really think he deserved the privilege of cumming inside her, but she did feel that he owed her a cum shot. Rosa suggested a way to remedy things we tied Cathy to a table, her leg's spread and her ass on the edge. Logan was released and his hands were attached to his collar, he was moved into position between Cathy's legs and Rosa guided his cock into Cathy's sweet, tight little pussy. Rosa used a paddle and spanked him to get him moving. Cathy was in ecstasy within minutes as each thrust was answered with a little moan of pleasure. As Cathy started to cum, her mistress warned Logan not to blow his load inside her but to pull out at the last possible moment. As Cathy shrieked out in orgasm Logan pulled out and Rosa jerked him off all over Cathy's breast and stomach. "Lick my slave clean, you filthy pig," Rosa commanded. Logan repaid Cathy's tongue bath with one of his own. Rosa made sure he got her very clean, and that he ate his own seed. Rosa and Cathy had to leave early and Claire and said our good byes. It was still early around 10pm and we decided that to fully enjoy our slave tonight it would be wise to rest him. ************************************************************** ******* THE ELECTRONIC MAN TAMER*********** By PePe La Plume Part 5 My mistress and her friend Claire are not done with me yet. Thank god Rosa finally left. I feel sorry for Cathy having such a mean Mistress. My Mistress and her friend have left me, hands duct taped behind my back and my entire body wrapped in Saran Wrap with a hole cut for my cock to stick through. I told them how hungry and thirsty I was before they left. It's hot as hell, in my cocoon. All I can do is wiggle and roll around, but I don't want to roll on my erection. The door is unlocking I wonder who it will be. It's Yvette and she's got some fruit on a tray and a huge glass of water. "Yvette, sweet Yvette. I'm so glad to see you." She doesn't fully understand me but she smiles at me and kneels at my side. She carefully feeds me the water. Its a sixteen ouncer but I drink almost all of it. Yvette climbs on top of my chest and spreads her legs, giving me a full view of her lovely snatch. She leans back and rests her but cheeks against my pulsating cock. She delicately picks up a strawberry from the tray and brings it to my face. I reach up to grab it only to have it pulled away. She brought it to her cunt and pushes it deep inside. Next she does much the same thing with two more. I'm holding my tongue out to her begging to taste her even tastier sweetness. She touches her clit and starts rubbing her self. As she becomes more and more aroused I smell the sweetness of the fruit mixing with her own musky smell. She rises up quickly places her knees on either side of my face and lowers her cunt onto my face. I tried to stick my tongue into her hole hoping to dislodge a tender morsel but she clenched her pussy tightly, she grabbed me by the hair and rubbed my face into her clit. She wanted me to work for my supper. I tongued her clit mostly as she seemed to like it best when I did. Every now and then I would try to get at the prize her held in her snatch as she reached her first orgasm she pushed one of the sweet strawberries out and I gobbled it up. I started fucking her with my tongue and the next one started to move a little she let me work my tongue as far into her as possible in my attempt to dislodge the tasty treat. Just as strawberry number two slid out Mistress Jeannie and Claire returned. They were furious. My Mistress spoke to Yvette harshly in French. Yvette fell to her knees and seemed to beg her forgiveness, before my Mistress dismissed her. Mistress Jeannie said to Claire "Well at least we know who to give a little refresher training course, but that can wait. What do you want to do next to our little sex slut here." "Let's ride his face and tickle his feet at the same time." "Great idea," my Mistress replied. Claire mounted my face and left off where Yvette had stopped. She just put one strawberry in her twat at a time though and didn't really make me work to get them. After two or three though I felt my Mistress tickling the underside of my feet with a stiff feather. I nearly choked as my body contorted with laughter. Claire stopped feeding me and pressed her pussy hard to my mouth trying to stifle my laughter. When my mistress stopped tickling me and Claire climbed off for a break. I could feel a big drop of precum running down my neglected shaft. I was sweating profusely and my balls ached not only from the earlier abuse but from the increasing need to cum. My mistress saw the juices forming at my tip and said "Oh look silly me. I forgot to adjust the tamer for our session." I felt the ring tighten as she pressed level 3). Claire suggested "Let's cut him loose and make him play with himself for us." I was afraid of this, I remembered level three the only level I hadn't felt was the one at which any stimulation of my dick was supposed to be painful. They got me loose and ordered "Yank that useless piece of meat you call a cock." I didn't know how much it would hurt but if I angered her I knew my Mistress would not hesitate to use the punisher. I started pumping and immediately felt the ring tighten and a horrible burning sensation. "DON'T STOP DON'T STOP, THE PAIN IS GOOD YOU LITTLE SLUT," my Mistress yelled in my face. I winced and cried as my hand kept pumping away, causing wave after wave of terrible pain. "Do you want to cum my little sex toy? Beg my to let you cum." "OHHH, please Mistress let me cum, I'll do anything you say, just please stop the pain." "I will stop the pain as soon as you pledge to serve me as a sex slave for life." "Yes Mistress, I swear. I'll do anything you ask just let me cummm!" I felt the grip loosen as she struck the level 0) button and my cock exploded with a world class long distance cum shot. THE END This story is done for now. Maybe I'll pick it up again and write more of the same maybe not. For now at least this seems as good a place as any to stop. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sorry, no requests for reposts, missing parts, GIFs, FTP sites, etc. can be honored. If you find getting stories from this newsgroup inconvenient, the archive is available on disk. Send a blank email to adultarc@tommys.spydernet.IH8SPAM.com for more information. Authors wishing to have files added to or removed from the THC Public archive should contact me at: tommy@tommys.spydernet.IH8SPAM.com. Remove the IH8SPAM from the preceding addresses; it is inserted to confound auto-spammers. Please refer comments to alt.sex.stories.d or to e-mail. Thank you. -=( Tommy )=-