Mistress
had me in the room, sitting in a chair under a circle of light from
one light bulb. She dressed me up earlier in black lace bra and
panties and heels in another part of the large apartment. She placed
a collar on my neck with a leash and placed a bit gag in my mouth.
She
had me crawl around her on all fours from room to room. In each room,
we would stop and she would handcuff me and then rub my panties,
making sure they I was nice and wet. She wanted my panties to be
soaked. By the time we got to the last room, I was allowed to walk
in.
I
was surprised to see a naked man in a hood and heavy leather gag
lashed to a chair with belts. As we walked in, he heard our heels
clicking on the floor. Instantly, he go hard as he listened to us
approach.
Mistress,
in a latex body suit, stopped me in front of him. As I stood there,
she worked my soaked panties down my legs. At her command, I stepped
out of the panties, feeling the cool air. Mistress gave me her wicked
smile as she tossed back her blond hair. Blue, feline eyes...so
lovely and evil.
She
checked the feed, the red light from the camera turned on. Within
moments, the feed went to thousands out on the internet. and came
back and ordered me to wave to the camera and give a gagged “hello”
to the internet audience.
Mistress
went to the bound and gagged man in the chair. She took my panties
and placed them softly on the head of his penis. He moaned and tired
to beg. Mistress just laughed. That's when I was ordered to the other
chair.
As
the man moaned into his gag, Mistress placed a hitachi between my
legs and ordered me to close them. She proceeded to belt my legs up.
Next, my hands were cuffed behind me and more belts were used above
and below my breasts. I was still gagged, but she placed a black
scarf over my shoulder. She reached down and turned the hitachi on
the lowest setting.
I
moaned around the bit gag. Eyes slowly closed and open. The vibe
constant and massaging my already, very wet crotch. I slowly writhed
in the chair, looking at the camera, knowing that all those people
were watching me...and it made me feel so good and slutty.
Mistress
commanded me to look at her male slave. She was kneeling down in
front, angled so that the camera could see everything going on
between the three of us. Giggling, she grabbed my wet panties and
started to stroke him.
He
fought against the belts, but not to get away. He was trying to buck
his hips as Mistress took my panties and rubbed them up and down,
swirling over his swollen head. His hooded head was moving from side
to side as his pleas grew louder. I wonder how long she had been
teasing him. It may have been weeks since he was allowed to cum...
Suddenly,
he screamed into his gag and his body moved as if being electrocuted.
His screams faded into moans. His moans into whimpers as his penis
moved up and down with the force of his orgasm. Mistress caught his
cum with my panties.
She
stood up and walked to the camera. His head hung down in exhaustion.
I could almost her him whimpering still. She opened up my panties to
the camera and showed the audience the cum inside.
She
stood behind me and with one hand, undid the bit gag. A small amount
of drool escaped me and as I looked down, that's when she surprised
me.
I
saw her gloved hand appear in front of my face and I saw my panties
for just a moment. I could see his sperm pooled and congealing in my
panties. Then, she pinched my nose and my tiny mouth opened up
automatically.
Mistress
shoved the panties in my mouth. At first, I was too surprised to do
anything and then I tried to spit it out. She held it in with one
hand. Outraged, I yelled into the hand gag and got her laughter.
She
quickly took the scarf on my shoulder and gagged me. She pulled the
scarf into my small mouth and pulled as tight as she could, jerking
my head back. The scarf cut into the corners of my mouth and into my
cheeks. Finally, she knotted the gag behind my head tightly. The
soiled panties well past my teeth and on my tongue.
She
walked away to the camera and pulled out another black scarf. This
one went over my already gagged mouth. And again, she made extra
effort to make it as tight as possible. My cheeks were mashed
underneath it, lips flattened and as hard as I could try to....not
taste the the awful panties in my mouth.
Mistress
leaned over me from behind, her mouth right to my ear. She told me
that the panties needed to be cleaned now. I was to suck all of his
cum out. As well as my own wetness. She pinched my nose to get me
started.
All
I could taste was saltiness and muskiness. Mistress then turned the
vibe on high, causing me to jerk around within my belt bonds. Sucking
on those awful panties.
But
I could see the screen of the laptop and the comments on the feed.
And as my body squirmed to the vibe. As I knew that so many were
watching me being degraded like this. As I knew that it turned me on
even more and that would be having screaming orgasms as a result
while the bound man next to me begged Mistress to let him cum or fuck
me. As I read all the comments come in calling me a whore, a slut, a
cum dumpster, how they would fuck me, choke me while they fucked me,
lick me, kiss me, hurt me, rape me...
I
still could taste his cum and my own juices and sucked harder on my
own panties while I came over and over and over....
