Friendzone Of Steel

My overnight slave

I’ve instructed you to meet me at a hotel for a drink after work.

Beforehand, you’ve attended to the grooming tasks your Mistress asked of you. You’re smartly dressed and smell good. Beside you, in an overnight bag and amongst the change of clothes, swimwear and personal items, are the toys you told me you owned. Plus the new toys you purchased at a horse supplies shop. 

I can’t wait to feel the new riding crop in my hands. And see your legs fastened tightly together. How thoughtful of the shop girls to suggest that. I bet they figured out what a perverted little submissive you are, deep down, that’s what you really are….

Your heart rate is elevated as you pull into the upscale hotel car park and stroll into the bar. I messaged you earlier as to where I’d be waiting for you and what I’d be wearing. You were also told me send me photos so I know you shaved as requested.

Such a good boy…

You’re ever so eager to please, and will kiss my cheek on arrival and say “you look beautiful, Mistress. Now, how can I please you?” I request you to organise us both a drink and then sit with me. We exchange chit chat and catch up. We discuss dinner at the various restaurants in the resort and nearby. The other option is room service. Hmmmm… now there’s an idea. Imagine the food being delivered while you’re naked, blindfolded and tied up. How delightfully wicked. 

Ultimately, I will decide what I feel like eating, when and where. You can relax, with your Mistress making all the decisions, you just need to go along with my desires.

Once we’re feeling relaxed and reacquainted, my private room awaits. I have told you I need a 24 hour slave and you have already fallen into that role without question. You’re so eager to please, aren’t you? That excites me so. I’ve already sneaked a peak at the toys in your overnight bag, and now it’s time to get everything unpacked.

When you enter the room, my toys are arranged for you to admire- flogger, paddle, gag, blindfold, rope, vibrator and lube, restraints …. You head spins as you take it all in and surrender your control. “Strip and get on your knees,” I command, and I watch you undress and kneel. I want you on a leash slave, that’s exactly what I want. To keep you where you should be, fulfilling my desires.

Whatever I ask, you will agree to it. I’m in the mood for you to top up my glass while I recline on this chair. Now for some boot licking. Do it. Good boy. Now remove them. And start licking, suck those toes. Verrry good. If I tie you up, you stay there. Yes, that new whip looks gorgeous. Let me test it out now. On my slave, of course. I want to learn how hard you like it. You might surprise yourself how much you enjoy having your skin feel the lash.

It’s fascinating to me watching your responses and reactions to ever submission scenario, seeing the look on your face and your body language. I’ll ask you to tell me how you’re feeling and I want an honest reply. That’s how I learn what it is that you’re craving as a submissive, and where the edges of your limits are.

If I want my slave’s hands and mouth on me, I’ll tell you. Don’t do ANYTHING unless I tell you! In fact, I may just click my fingers or clap my hands to direct your focus to where it needs to be. Sometimes, words need not be spoken. I suspect you’re a quick learner. You can just whisper a grateful, yes Mistress, and comply. Sink to the floor, or bend over up against the bed, or let me push you up against the wall, when and how I want.

There’s a few things that I love and I want to explore with you tonight. Tease and denial is one. There will be a lot of that. It feels amazing to edge you while you’re tied up. And the other is pain mixed with pleasure. Me torturing you, and you receiving it.  It’s a mixture of sensual bondage and sadism. You understand don’t you that this is the best feeling for us both? Yes? Just nod, seeing as you can’t talk. Good boy. 

Let me do these perverted things to do because then you can switch off. Surrender to the sensation and the loss of control. You’re vulnerable and so trusting. It makes me smile to see you like this. Limbs tied. Pink marks on skin. Gagged and helpless.

I’ll only do what you consent to. But we may discover aspects of ourselves we didn’t know about before.

Thank you for your submission, slave. When you obey my commands, my finger clicking, pointing, pull of the leash, I melt a bit inside. Let me bite you, twist your nipples, slap you, pull your hair. Let me take you to the point of climax and leave you hanging. Let me use you as my pleasure toy. And then let me wash you tenderly in the shower and cuddle you afterwards. It’s wonderful owning a boy as eager to please as you. I will treasure this stolen time together.

FEMALE LED RELATIONSHIP

Thoughts ideas and expectations of living the FLR.

Let’s get the obvious ones

The days of you actually fucking pussy are over. If you’re lucky like I was she let me know that the last time was really the last time.

You will remain caged 24/7 with no expectation of release. Two minutes a week for hygiene purposes supervised of course.

You are no longer permitted to see her naked. No exceptions. She will tell you to leave the room so she can change. If you peek you will get punished.

You will have bruises on your ass at all times. They will never go away due to the constant spankings.

All household duties are to be carried out by you to her satisfaction .Women are above such menial tasks. Preparing and serving meals,washing dishes, basically cleaning anything is your responsibility inside and out.

She will always comment on someone she finds attractive. Insinuating she would have sex with them but never you.

You will be her “paypig”. Credit card payments,car insurance, gas, nail appointments, nights out with the girls anything she wants…you’re fronting the bill always with no questions asked.

You will never again experience a pair of fresh underwear as you will be wearing only her dirty panties over caged cock. At the same time there is always that nervous feeling that someone might catch a glimpse of that pink frilly thong riding up your ass.

Now to one of the most humiliating and embarrassing aspects of being caged is that you will learn to cum from prostate stimulation. It’s the only relief you get.

You will kneel before her everyday and beg to kiss her ass say thank you and what can I do to make your life better?

You will be constantly reminded of how worthless your dick is. She doesn’t need it and more importantly she doesn’t want it That’s why it’s locked up shriveling away to impotence. She wants your cock broken unable to get hard and shrunk down to a little nub 😁