Hi,
The relationship I have with my boyfriend is one where we alternate who dominates who. This past Saturday it was my turn to be the meanie. We often escalate off of each other's ideas, and seek vengeance for any previous maliciousness. Therefore, it's always a good idea to play on the conservative side, because if one person is extra cruel, it'll come back to them in the next session.
A couple of weeks ago I gave him a pretty nasty ruined orgasm (see my thread "The Five Second Game"). That was something he never experienced before, and apparently didn't appreciate. But it wasn't painful, despite the rough ball massaging, and it didn't leave marks. The weekend following when it was his turn to dominate, he decided to be nasty. He tied my breasts in a way that coils rope around them and makes them pop out like little oranges, but so tightly and for a long enough time that I ended up with these ugly bruises surrounding each of my breasts. A week later they're still very obvious. This posed a problem in that I couldn't wear some of my favorite clothing in public or it would expose the bruises. And, I now have to buy a one piece bathing suit for my upcoming vacation. He apologized for leaving marks, and told me it wasn't his intension, but I know he's not stupid. Also, during the session I reminded him not to leave marks.
This past Saturday was my turn. I brought my Mystery Bag, a leather bag where I keep rope, cuffs, twine, lubricants, vapor rub, blunted scissors for cutting rope, toys, and any other tools for the session I may need. In it were some new items he didn't know about.
First I cuffed his hands behind his back and made him lay face up on the bed. Next I tied his balls up in what I like to call "Mickey Mouse Ears." That's were I use some thin nylon string tied around and between his sack to isolate each testicle in a way that looks like a pair of stupid mouse ears. This really strains his balls against the sack, and the scrotum gets all shiny and red and delicious. I then made him sit up Indian style, lean forward, and position the bottoms of his feet to touch each other. Next I took out a piece of rope, tied the center into a small slip knot that went around his ball sack, with the outer two ends tied into slip knots that went around each of his big toes. This meant that if he straightened his legs, he would pull his toes or his testicles off. I then gave him a quick shove to put him onto his back and he gave a yelp from the sudden yank on his balls.
Next I stripped seductively for him as he looked up at me from between his raised bent knees and taunt ropes. I finished by throwing my underwear on his head. Then I slinked my way between his legs and the rope and wrapped by breasts around his dick and started tit fucking him and teasing him with my tongue and mouth. One thing about my boyfriend is that he has a tit fetish. If I ever wanted to hurry up and make him cum quickly I'd just need to rub my tits against him. Then as sexy as I could I said "I'm going to tit fuck you and I won't ruin it like last time. I have some oil in my bag and you're going to be so happy... but only if you can hold back. If you cum before I say you can, I'm going to ruin it for you just like last time. So if you want the pleasure, you have to resist." I kept teasing him with my breasts, mouth and hands.
Then, out of my Mystery Bag I pulled out these two big spring clamps I got from a hardware store. I looked into his eyes for a moment, lifted a clamp for him to see, and carefully clamped one around each of his tied up balls. He screamed louder that I've ever heard him. "Get it off! he yell on the first one." I ignored that and applied the second one. "Fuck, stop it! take them the Fuk Off!" After a satisfying delay I removed the clamps.
He was a little pissed until I then returned to the tit fucking and teasing. I again reminded him not to cum. "Do you remember how it felt last time when I ruined it? I'll ruin it like that if you cum right now. But, if you can hold off, I'll let you cum right here between my tits, or in my mouth, whichever you like". It was so much fun watching him try to hold back. But I gave him the best, most sensual head I could manage. He tried so hard not to, but despite his best efforts he came anyaway. It was quite a trip to know that he was trying to resist me with all his might, but in the end I prevailed. When he came, I just let go, backed up a little, and looked down at it pumping away unattended. "How pathetic" I said to him. As the white goo fell out in big unsatisfied drops, he moved his hips in a fucking motion, probably trying any way he could to get some pleasure, but it didn't help. He yelled out curses and he seemed like he was about to cry.
When he finished pumping I said "lets try it again, a second chance." I stood up, cleaned off his gooey mess, and out of my Mystery Bag I pulled out a handful of rubber bands which one at a time I positioned around my tits. Any sessions where he was the dom have always involved some kind torture to my tits and I knew it really turned him on. But this was the first time I did any self torture for him. I did this because I knew it would be the best way to drive him out of his mind with lust, force another orgasm, and boy did it work. I kept saying things like "Ouch, this really hurts! My breasts feel like they're going to pop. Look at how red they're getting," and he was eating it all up.
Next, I put some oil between my breasts and made my way back between his legs for some now tied-up tit fucking. I warned him again not to cum. And just as I was saying that he started. It was almost immediate the second time around. I backed off again, but this time helped him along by shoving an oily finger up his ass to milk his
, letting his dick ejaculate all alone for the second time.
Then he started begging. Something he's never done before. He's one of those strong types and here he was putty in my hands. Pretending to be sympathetic, I told him I'm giving him one last chance. If he can last, then I'll treat him right. I crawled to the side of the bed where his face was, kissed him sensually, and put my tight-as-a-drum tied up tits in his mouth to lick. I told him "ooh, my tits must feel cold now huh?" I could see his dick throbbing.
I undid the Mickey Mouse Ears and gently massaged some warmth into his cold balls. I told him "see, I'm more tied up than you are now." I began to jerk him off in intervals. A few nice slow oily pumps, then for a second or two I let him go, or simply stop at the base, or just squeeze and let go. And I kept saying "don't cum. don't cum." over and over. I was also careful to avoid touching the now sensitive head so all he would receive was pleasure. When I put my protruding nipple on his penis hole he said "oh shit!" and I knew he had just crossed the boundary. This time I let go, and quickly picked up a spring clamp that I used earlier on his balls and clamped it viciously to the head of his dick, made sure it wouldn't slip off, and let go. So there he was, cumming with only the painful clamp pinching his already sensitive penis head shut. And even though he started yelling out in pain, I let the clamp off for half a second, but then quickly applied it again and left it for about thirty seconds. I wanted to make sure that whatever orgasm he was having would be totally ruined.
With two new bruises eventually forming on the top and bottom side of his dick head, my revenge was complete.
I untied him and sent him home.
~ Mistress Lauren