"Good evening, my Pet. I must say that our time together last night completely wore me out. After you gave me that explosive orgasm, I slept like a baby. But, honestly I'm not sure if my weariness stemmed from that orgasm or when my lover fucked me hard. Six of one, half dozen of another, I suppose. Before providing you with the next clue, how is my tiny toy? I'm curious to know how full those balls are as well....now, drop your shorts and show me my possession."
Obediently, I loosened my top-button of my shorts and zipped allowing them to fall to my ankles. Then, I dropped my silk undershorts exposing my toy to your searching eyes. Stepping out of my clothing, I approached you with my stiff cock waving in front of me.
"Oh, toy! You've missed me I see. Now lift my toy, slave, so I can see those balls. Wow, those balls look like they're hanging a bit lower than a few days ago. A bit blue??? Hahahahhaha.....Please lower my toy so that I can see him, Pet. My, my, my.....my toy never ceases to amaze me. I am completely fascinated with him. He is soooo incredibly cute with that tiny mushroom head. Look! My toy is twitching from just hearing my voice. That is soooooo hot! Hahahahha....Before delivering the next clue, I'd like to tease him. I want you to begin wanking my toy as we discuss Saturday night's session. Words of warning, however. Under no circumstance are you to cum. When you edge to the point of cumming, you may stop stroking, but NEVER allow yourself to go over the edge. Awww....those tiny balls look lonely....Slave, go to my nightstand and open the top drawer. There are several clothespins that I want you to bring to me."
Following your directions, I find four clothespins in your drawer and hand them to you.
"Thank you, slave. Now, lets see those swollen balls."
I felt a bit of discomfort in my balls as you applied each clothespin to my tender sac.
"That makes those tiny balls look so much better, don't you think! They soon will resemble the ones I wear around my neck! Hahahahah....One last bit of instruction: you are to clean any pre-cum that emits from that mushroom head with your tongue. You may begin stroking my toy."
I'm worried....when I heard my mistress's voice when commenting on my cock, I felt it twinge of delight in my groin. I was praying that I could maintain my composure being nude in front of her. Now she is asking me to stroke my cock with clothespins applied to my nuts?? First crossdressing, now wanking.....I've decided that you are evil..Despite my feelings, I begin to wank my cock in front of you...
"That's it, Pet. Now keep wanking while we talk about the next clue. Have I told you how appreciative I was when you shared items about yourself on my blog recently? I learned sooo much about you that I hadn't known before. Things like being a former English major or knowing that you were recognized for your achievements and had multiple billboards of yourself placed around your city....it was so cool learning more about you....Wank, slave, wank....don't stop stroking my toy for me...ohhhhh, I do see some pre-cum! Clean that up....yesssss....it's nourishing, isn't it, pet?"
Wiping the head of your toy with my fingers into the milky pre-cum, I immediately brought it to my lips and tongued them clean. I then continued wanking for your pleasure.
"One thing that I didn't learn much about is your fears. I had hoped to learn what makes you squirm in fear. You know that I've searched for others to play with who are willing to let me administer pain....stroke, stroke, stroke, don't stop...you've stopped! Aww....look at your face! It looks so pained...are you holding back your cum from those little balls that I've clothespinned? Don't you DARE cum, Pet! Hold it...hold it!! Hahahahah! If only you could see your face!"
I felt a bead of sweat travel from my hairline down my spawn to my back. Indeed, I had quit wanking as I felt the familiar swelling of my cock as it were about to explode. Please....don't cum...don't cum...don't cum.
"I am sooo proud of you for not getting off as the punishment would be most severe if you had, Pet. Look! You're dripping! Catch it! Good job! Now clean it up like a good slut! ....Have I told you how you make me feel since we've entered this relationship? Desired. Powerful. Utterly amazing, honestly....this is addictive, moreso than I expected."
"Thank you for your kind words, ma'am. You have no idea what effect you've had on me since you agreed to own me. Yes, I'm addicted to you."
"Well, thank you. I feel that we've just touched the surface in our relationship, and I'm hopeful that you'll desire me even more as the months slide by. I'm glad you're mine, Pet. Now, back to your fears. As I said before, I've looked for others who would be willing to investigate my interests in administering pain, and I've had a difficult time finding one....until you. You wish to be my palette, Pet? I'm glad you've agreed and are so open to my naughty mind. Let's now talk about yet another clue....Yes, keep stroking...I've noticed those beads of sweat on your brow...am I making you uncomfortable with the constant wanking? I want to see my toy taking pleasure....wank, wank, wank...CAREFUL, i see more pre-cum and dripping...you'd better take a breather to clean up!"
Thank goodness. I've shown enough self-control so far. Phew....I wonder about this pain stuff. Questions abound in my head as I taste my pre-cum. What do you have planned for me?
"Pet...I have a question. Have you ever seen a movie called Hard Candy? It's about a young lady who threatens to castrate a pedophile."
"Yes, ma'am, I've seen that movie. Ellen Page was fantastic in that movie."
"Indeed she was, Pet. As you know, the only way to castrate a farm animal is with a sharp object. The next clue that I give you in regards to our session on Saturday is cutting....Now, how does that make you feel? Fearful? Fearful for my toy and those tiny balls? Hahhahahahhahaha...."
End of Part 5. To be continued.....
Enjoy my post, ma'am.
Take care as I truly remain,
Your Pet and your tiny toy :)
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