I've been inspired by Miss T, Evan and others to share my fantasy. I have explored BDSM for a number of years and the beginnings were not that satisfying because it took me some time to figure out what I was into. I realized, that like Evan, I was not into pain or feminization and the bitchy dominatrix was not the personality I wanted to submit to. The leather, latex, pvc and stiletto heels were definitely part of my fantasy and so was bondage and all that kinky gear designed to leave you completely exposed and at the mercy of woman whose control I was under. And that's another key part, the control was through seduction and the bondage, although physically restraining, also represented the further complete loss of control.
So hopefully that sets the stage for my fantasy. Mistress has restrained me in a sling (my favourite) or in some other fashion which leaves me fully vulnerable and accessible. She slips a blindfold on and then tells me that she needs to train me to control my orgasm. In fact, I am only ever to cum when instructed by her to do so. The door bell goes and I hear the sound of Mistress' stilettos clicking on the floor as she goes to answer the door. Soon I can hear two sets of heels approaching me and can start to make out the conversation. Mistress is explaining to her guest how she is just starting my training and the response from the female guest is that all slaves need to be trained to control themselves and she is happy to help in this training. This to me is part of the humiliation part of the fantasy: I'm bound, naked and blindfolded in front of a total stranger, who I can't even see and she's talking about playing with the most intimate parts of my body.
Next there is some whispering and then the talking stops and I'm in darkness and silence. I can sense someone between my legs and then start to feel an extremely light touch on the inside of my thighs. A feather, maybe a brush. It is very slow, very light and very deliberate. I become rock hard under this touch which gradually works its way from the inside of my thighs, to my ass, my balls and my cock. The touches become increasingly frustrating because I become desperately in need of more contact. When I feel like I can't stand it anymore, the touching stops. And as frustrating as it was, I'm praying that it will start again.
Soon I feel a lubricated finger probing my ass. Mistress' guest comments on how tight I am and that it will take some time to get me to the point where I can be taken up the ass like a real slave. She settles on to my prostate and is slowly massaging it. The blindfold comes off and Mistress says that it's time for the next part of the training.
Mistress pours lube on my cock and starts to slowly and lightly stroke me - with one finger and her thumb. If I was frustrated before, I'm really frustrated now because her touch makes me more desperate for relief but isn't even close to getting me there. Mistress and her guest comment on how much I seem to need to cum and they go on to say that I still have a long way to go, in spite of my pleading. I'm told that apparently, this is for my own good. Over what seems like an eternity, I finally get close to release, in spite of the fact that the stimulation has been frustratingly slow and light. And just when it seem like I'm going to explode, Mistress stops. Oh my god, she can tell exactly when I'm going to cum. She truly is in control. And, up to now, she has avoided what has now become a hyper-sensitive spot: my glans. Mistress starts to slowly and lightly rub the palm of her hand and the head of my cock and seems to take great delight as I buck and writhe under her touch. Who knew that such a light touch could result in such a reaction? Mistress stops when I feel like I'm going to go out of my mind and goes back to her light stroking, alternating between bringing me to the brink and driving me crazy by her palming my glans. I'm brought to the brink several times but eventually the ending is a happy one, although when Mistress does put me over the edge she is saying "you better not be cuming yet" as she continues her slow and light stroking. The sensation are so intense that I can barely hear her mockingly say "oh you bad boy, now we have to start over again."
Comments? And any ladies out there with a really soft touch?
So hopefully that sets the stage for my fantasy. Mistress has restrained me in a sling (my favourite) or in some other fashion which leaves me fully vulnerable and accessible. She slips a blindfold on and then tells me that she needs to train me to control my orgasm. In fact, I am only ever to cum when instructed by her to do so. The door bell goes and I hear the sound of Mistress' stilettos clicking on the floor as she goes to answer the door. Soon I can hear two sets of heels approaching me and can start to make out the conversation. Mistress is explaining to her guest how she is just starting my training and the response from the female guest is that all slaves need to be trained to control themselves and she is happy to help in this training. This to me is part of the humiliation part of the fantasy: I'm bound, naked and blindfolded in front of a total stranger, who I can't even see and she's talking about playing with the most intimate parts of my body.
Next there is some whispering and then the talking stops and I'm in darkness and silence. I can sense someone between my legs and then start to feel an extremely light touch on the inside of my thighs. A feather, maybe a brush. It is very slow, very light and very deliberate. I become rock hard under this touch which gradually works its way from the inside of my thighs, to my ass, my balls and my cock. The touches become increasingly frustrating because I become desperately in need of more contact. When I feel like I can't stand it anymore, the touching stops. And as frustrating as it was, I'm praying that it will start again.
Soon I feel a lubricated finger probing my ass. Mistress' guest comments on how tight I am and that it will take some time to get me to the point where I can be taken up the ass like a real slave. She settles on to my prostate and is slowly massaging it. The blindfold comes off and Mistress says that it's time for the next part of the training.
Mistress pours lube on my cock and starts to slowly and lightly stroke me - with one finger and her thumb. If I was frustrated before, I'm really frustrated now because her touch makes me more desperate for relief but isn't even close to getting me there. Mistress and her guest comment on how much I seem to need to cum and they go on to say that I still have a long way to go, in spite of my pleading. I'm told that apparently, this is for my own good. Over what seems like an eternity, I finally get close to release, in spite of the fact that the stimulation has been frustratingly slow and light. And just when it seem like I'm going to explode, Mistress stops. Oh my god, she can tell exactly when I'm going to cum. She truly is in control. And, up to now, she has avoided what has now become a hyper-sensitive spot: my glans. Mistress starts to slowly and lightly rub the palm of her hand and the head of my cock and seems to take great delight as I buck and writhe under her touch. Who knew that such a light touch could result in such a reaction? Mistress stops when I feel like I'm going to go out of my mind and goes back to her light stroking, alternating between bringing me to the brink and driving me crazy by her palming my glans. I'm brought to the brink several times but eventually the ending is a happy one, although when Mistress does put me over the edge she is saying "you better not be cuming yet" as she continues her slow and light stroking. The sensation are so intense that I can barely hear her mockingly say "oh you bad boy, now we have to start over again."
Comments? And any ladies out there with a really soft touch?