My little slut finds himself naked and straddling a hard, wooden chair, facing backwards. He is tied with rough, abrasive ropes around his arms, upper torso, and the slats on the back of the chair. His feet are secured to the front legs of the sturdy chair.
His cock and balls are dangling off the edge of the chair and his chest is pressed so tightly his nipples protrude through two upper slats. He is gagged, but can see and hear.
I enjoy looking at My handiwork. I know My pet is slightly uncomfortable by the rough bonds, but I also know the unfamiliar sensations will also enhance his experience.
I move to stand behind him. My hands move slowly, lightly over his shoulders...and I can feel his skin react to my slight touch. Goosebumps emerge. I lean forward and whisper...are you happy to be back, slut? I smile as he indicates an affirmative with the rapid bob of his head. "MMMmmmm," I whisper. My fingers knead his shoulders for a minute or two and he jumps as My nails scrape across them and down his rope bonds down to his ass. I knead his bum cheeks with the tips of my nails and chuckle as he squirms as I play with his plump cheeks.
"Did you miss Me?" I ask as I rake my nails along his outer thigh as I move around to face him. A chair had already been placed in front of him.
"Mmhmmhg" he responds again as he nods.
I sit on the chair and look into his eyes. The look I see is one of longing. My slut is begging Me with his eyes to use him. He knows it will be solely for My pleasure.
His nipples are hard little nubs protruding through the chair's slats. I rub My tongue along My upper teeth as I contemplate My next move. I can use clamps on them. I can squeeze and twist them between My thumb and forefinger. I can flick at them with My tongue.
His eyes never leave my face. He pants through his nose...he's getting aroused. His cock is doing its own little dance between the slats...filling the narrow space as his excitement grows. I contemplate the possibility of it getting wedged between the slats.
I reach into my pocket and put out a pair of nipple clamps with chains attached to both a weighted ball stretcher and a longer one with a clamp on the end.
My slut's eyes fill with a look of trepidation as he watches me apply ball stretcher around his testicles. He moans despite himself as I scrape them with my nails. I know what he likes. I cradle his balls and the stretcher in one hand as I attach the longer free chain to a clip on my heavy chain necklace.
Lastly, I attach the nipple clamps to his pert little nipples. He yelps through his gag as the first one pinches around the nipple. I smile at him reassuringly as I attach the second.
When I lean back in My chair his eyes widen as he realizes the chain is intended to pull on his nipples.I lean back farther and he moans. I rock back and forth...the chain plays pushme/pullyou with the nipple clamps. All the while I am lightly stroking the top of his cock.
My slut closes his eyes as his mind begins to absorb the different sensations. He moans softly through his gag. I begin to stroke his cock with more pressure...it is hard in my palm. My slut tries to thrust, but his bounds prohibit movement. He grunts. I smile. He's frustrated. It's been a long time since we played.
I wrap my fingers around his cock and squeeze it hard...and let his testicles, with the ball stretcher roll off my palm. He jerks as his balls swing free pulling on his nipple clips and stretching the balls. He moans and pants and slowly settles into groan and moan routine as I stroke and tease My cock into a hot, throbbing rod. It is dripping in precum and My slut is rolling his head back and forth as I continue to rock back and forth, the chain tugging at his nipples, as I stroke and squeeze the hard shaft between My soft palms. I give the ball stretch a gentle push, sending it back into rhythmic swing.
"Don't you dare cum," I tell him. He tries to respond...his mind is gone...he can only feel..he tries to thrust..he moans loudly....sweet music to My ears.
I feel the tension. He's about to cum...he wants to so badly. I immediately let go of his cock.
An animalistic wail pushes past his gag. his frustration is palpable, His cock is throbbing I can see it...he's still fully loaded. I remove the nipple clamps, the chain from from my necklace, and lastly the heavy ball stretcher. I massage massage his balls. My slut whimpers.
I untie his feet, and then the ropes around his torso. Lastly, I remove his gag and tell him he is my good boy and that I am proud of him,
I help him to his feet, and lead him to the sofa were we sit and I cover him with a blanket. We cuddle and I whisper words of comfort and praise in his ear. Gently rubbing his back and caressing his face...Telling him he belongs to Me.
