A very, very lucky boy. To be used such by hands that know. you
quiver right now with the reality of tonight and what it could mean for
the future. Chores done naked, collared, and ringed. Chores later as
the naked sub answered and conversed with the Dominant. Naked and
exposed for what you are. The good fortune of time in Her hands in use as
Her toy/thing/slave. Used and tormented so sweetly as well as harshly by
the Lady. To have Her probe the being to better understands its use.
To share of your limit knowledge of cuckolding and find She knows it in
even stricter and crueler ways. As the saying goes, be careful what
you ask for, you may get it. Should She decide, you will and you will do
it any which way She chooses. To feel that luscious hand as it milked
and stretched you. Memories of the withholding and the sweet suffering
flooded back. Being told to insert and pump all those many times while
The Owner escaped to where She was merely using this being above Her and
then cumming extra sweetly as it struggled to learn how not to cum. All
that came back as you spread the ass She filled and the offered shaven
and cleaned flesh. Remember and embrace the feeling of the pumping.
Remember and embrace the stretching that will grow more and more intense
as She modifies this being that is now Hers. Know that Her balls will
conform to Her modifications.
Savor that squirm of reality when She asked of permanent piecing.
Such commitment to have what She chooses pierced as She chooses. That
is when you move closer to property. Closer to slave. Flesh marred
that you would be fearful of doing. That is a step that frightens yet
draws the slave in you. For it is someone taking the testicles of this
slave and piercing them for the One who directs. A thing. That is why
your cock is twitching now, boy. She knows and asked of it to take you
where you should be. Gulp away for it tells you much. Out of control
but fully controlled. you need this feeling.
Make that same cock throb each day as you think of Her and how to
please Her. It begins. The reality of constant arousal, access, and
duties. slave away. lucky, lucky boy.