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A date with my goddess - femdom discipline story

 

 

"You're late," she said as I got off the elevator into the apartment. "I expected you over an hour ago...!"

 "Well, er, I..."

 "Well nothing!" her temper was heating up. "Get your fucking clothes off and get on your knees!" 

 

I knew better than to question her, so I quickly complied. With her stern eyes piercing me from across the room, I began to remove my clothes. As I was doing that, I noticed for the first time that Goddess Tiffany was looking fierce in tight leather jeans, her favorite motorcycle boots, the belt I had made for her a few weeks earlier, a leather vest over bare skin and the latest addition to her collection - leather lace up gauntlets on each arm. I guess she noticed me staring at her because she began to move slowly across the room toward me. I was paralyzed - like a deer in headlights - right in the middle of taking off my socks. She came up right next to me, lifted my chin and stared deeply into my eyes. 

 

SLAP! She really whacked me one across the face.

 

"What the FUCK are you looking at Slave? I said get your clothes off now. Keep your underwear on. I can see that I am going to have to show you the true meaning of following my instructions. Now, bring me the paddle." 

 

I quickly kicked off my remaining sock and ran downstairs to fetch the paddle. When I returned, my Goddess made me lie over the back of the armchair. Of course, I already had a mammoth erection and a tremendous desire to come - so the pressure of the back of the chair pushing my cock into my belly was extremely frustrating. Goddess continued: 

"How many strokes would you like Slave?"

"As many as would please you, Goddess."

"What if it would please me to make your wimpy slave ass totally black and blue?" 

"Well..."

 

CRACK! She brought the paddle down hard on my right cheek. Even though my underwear was still on, there was still quite a sting. 

 

"You don't seem to understand, Slave" CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! "You are MINE. I can do with you what I will - and you need to accept that - without hesitation and without question. DO [CRACK!] YOU [CRACK!] UNDERSTAND [CRACK!] ME [CRACK! CRACK!] ?! 

 

My ass was now on fire. I wanted to put my hand back to block the blows, but I knew that would only result in more severe punishment. 

 

"YES GODDESS!" I cried out after that last smack.

"Good. Now, I ask you again. What If I really wanted to blister the hell out of your fucking wimpy assed slave ass?" 

"Then you will do so and I will thank you for it, Goddess"

"Much better, " she purred. "Now you will get 10 strokes on each cheek. You will count each one. If you cry out or miss a count, I will add 5 more strokes. Are you ready?" 

 

And with that she proceeded to paddle my now red-hot ass. I was able to hold back my cries, but I did miss several counts. I ended up with a total of 20 strokes on each cheek. OUCH! I think Goddess was a little tired after all those swats and she told me to stay put while she went to the middle of the room to do a few yoga stretches. I took a few looks at her and noticed that she has the nipple clips and the penis whip hanging from her belt. The evening was far from over. 

 

Goddess finished her exercises and walked back over behind me. She quickly fastened a collar and leash around my neck and yanked my underwear off. She pulled me onto my knees and led me to the middle of the room. She ordered me to straighten up but to stay on my knees with my hands behind my back. My butt was extremely sore, but that did not stop my massive hard-on. She began to play with my nipples. I began to moan. 

 

"Oh, my little slave likes to have his nipples played with..."

"Yes Goddess, play with my nipples. Twist them, pinch them..." 

 

She rubbed them gently. She took the smallest part of the very tip of my right nipple between her fingernails and began to pinch. I winced in pain and began to wriggle around. She increased the pressure, and just as I was about to cry out, she let go. 

 

"I'll deal with your nipples later - and you can be sure it will be VERY harsh. In the mean time, I will reward you for taking your beating so well by allowing you to jack off. You will do so onto my boots, you WILL NOT come before I give you permission to, and after you come you will like up every last drop of your semen. Is that clear?" 

 

It was. Goddess made me stroke myself for about 15 minutes. Every time she sensed I was close to coming, she reminded me that I was not to come yet but would not allow me to slow my strokes. She told me that if I came without her permission that she would tie me down and whip me so hard that I would not be able to sit for a week. She even lifted her boot and prodded my cock a few times just to bring me closer to the edge. Finally she took mercy on me and let me come. I exploded onto her black boots. Before I could catch my breath, she pulled down on my leash and pressed my face into her boots. I licked up every drop, as usual. 

 

I was still down on the floor licking up my cum when she ordered me to lie on my back. She undid her pants and, without pulling them down, put her hand inside and began to stroke herself. I was just lying there on the floor, looking up at my Goddess as she gave herself pleasure. WOW! After about 5 minutes, she removed her glistening fingers from her crotch and wiped them all over my nose and mouth, making sure I sucked all her juices off her fingers. She put her boot on my chest. 

 

"Do you want to eat me Slave? Do you want to put your tongue deep in my pussy? Would you like that?" 

 "Yes, Goddess, I want to give you pleasure..."

"We'll see about that. What would you do for the pleasure..."

"Anything you ask, Goddess"

 

At this point, she got a very devious look in her eyes. She ordered me to my feet and led me to the part of the room under the beams where we have some discreet hooks in the ceiling. She shackled my wrists together and hooked them to the chain from the ceiling so that I was standing on my tip-toes. She attached a spreader bar to my ankles. I was basically spread eagle standing up! She told me she was tired of my constant hard on, so she attached a penis sheath very tightly around my cock and balls. She stood back to admire her handy work. I guess all was not exactly right, because she left the room for a few minutes and returned with a parachute. She quickly attached it to my balls and added some weights. I moaned and winced and began to thrash around, which was a mistake because the motion on the weights really increased the discomfort on my balls. 

 

"Comfy?" She mocked. "I'll be back in a minute"

 

As she was leaving the room she pulled the nipple clamps from her belt and attached a cruel one to each nipple. She tugged on the chain which made me moan and thrash. 

 

"You are such a baby about your nipples! Here, maybe this will help you build up tolerance" And she attached a weight to the middle of the chain and let it drop. The sensation in my nipples was unspeakable. I was gasping and shaking. Now if I moved it would hurt my balls and my nipples. I just sort of hung there, full of intense sensation, and moaned. Before the left the room for good, she told me to shut the fuck up and quit whining - pulled down her leather pants, took off her panties, and shoved them in my mouth. 

 

It seemed like an eternity before she came back. I was actually tripping out when I felt the first stroke of her cat-o-nine-tails on my thighs. It really took me by surprise. It also made me move, thus reminding me of the pain in my balls and nipples. She proceeded to mark me with her cat - not saying a word - but looking me in the eyes as if to say "you are all mine". She put the whip down. She walked over and grabbed my sheathed penis and began to rub the exposed head - lubricating it with the pre-come that had oozed out over the last 30 minutes. The rubbing felt so good and I began to moan thru her panties. She began to rub and run her fingers over my entire body - freshly sensitive from the whip. 

 

She picked up the chain of the nipple clips. Standing about 18 inches from my body, she began to pull the chain so my nipples were stretched straight out. She kept pulling. The pain was intense. She pulled harder - and I knew then that she meant to pull them off like that. She pulled harder and they began to slip. Finally, with a snap, the right clip flew off. I SCREAMED. She yanked the left on off and I screamed again. She came up and rubbed my nipples. If my cock was not wrapped in leather, I would have come right then! 

 

I must have been crying, because I could feel tears on my face. Keeping her silence, she removed the parachute but left the penis sheath on. She took me down from the hooks and laid me on the floor - once again tying me spread eagle. She stood between my legs and began to disrobe - starting with her vest. I can not tell you how beautiful it was to look up and see her, topless in her leather jeans and boots. My entire body was on fire and my cock was still wrapped in leather. 

 

All I wanted to do was fuck her. She took off her boots and then her jeans. Her panties were still in my mouth. Standing naked above me, she began to finger herself again. She was really wet and she made many a pause to wipe her fingers on my lips and nose. She removed her panties from my mouth, and, facing my feet, she squatted over my face - her pussy just inches from my lips. She began to rub the head of my cock again while I pondered her vagina. She finally lowered herself enough for me to lick her - and lick her I did. I was in heaven. 

 

She grabbed both of my nipples and began to twist and pinch the tender flesh. I licked faster - concentrating on her clit. She was moaning and twisting her hips around. Goddess removed my cock sheath and my penis immediately sprang to life. She got up from my mouth (but kept a firm hold on my nipples) and began to rub herself up and down on my cock. I was moaning. She was moaning. She began to fuck me, putting her weight forward while pushing her crotch back to get maximum stimulation. She paced herself, alternating between my mouth and cock for a long time. 

 

Finally, she impaled herself on my rock hard dick for the last time, clamped her legs to my middle and screamed as wave after wave of orgasm flooded her over and over again. She was screaming (as usual) and riding me like there was no tomorrow. About halfway through her climax, I too began to come - my low screams mingling with hers in the room. She collapsed on top of me in a pool of sweat, sex, saliva and semen. 

 

The End.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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