Making and breaking of a cuckold - 6 The subjugation
Written by subfootstool, on 2015-12-07, genre domination
"Get your face under my feet cucky".
I started to speak when a jolt of electricity passed through my balls.
"That was a 4 cucky. I've been trained to use this collar around your balls and basically 4 is uncomfortable, 6 is painful, 8 is very painful and 10 is agony. The dial goes from 1 to 10".
"Please Gemma aaaaarrhhhh !!!"
"That was a 6 for a bit longer. It's painful, isn't it peepee?"
"We have to talk eeeekkkk aaaarrrh!!!"
"That was an 8 fuckwit. Hurts like hell doesn't it? I'd keep your mouth shut if I was you. There's nothing to talk about. You're my slave and under my control. You'll do anything and everything I say or I'll fry your balls to shrunken black peas then your Boss will destroy whatever's left. Do we have an understanding?"
"Yes Gemma aaaaarrrrhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
"It's Mistress to you, you limp dicked loser". Then she gave me a blast on 8 which went on for about 10 seconds. I was wasted.
"Drains the resistance away, doesn't it cucky, makes you really want to be in a safe place like grovelling at my feet. Don't worry, with the help of my little device, I will teach you compliance and obedience you never thought possible. I'm now going to live the life I've always wanted too, plenty of money and decent sex with an Adonis. He is handsome Max, isn't he faggot?"
"Yes Mistress. Max, er I mean the Boss, is a very impressive specimen".
"You're lucky really peepee, I could have cucked you with someone you couldn't admire but the whole world thinks Max is fantastic".
"Yes Mistress", I said but was thinking, please Gemma, I don't need this right now. I fucking hate Max with a passion.
"Oh, by the way, there are a few housekeeping issues I want to discuss with you. You'll be sleeping in the garage from now on. There's a mattress on the floor and a doona. You can put a bucket in there for a toilet cause I'm gonna lock you in there at night, at least initially. I also have a chain around a pole which I'll padlock your chastity tube to until you get used to this new arrangement".
"May I ask a question Mistress? Arrrrrrrrrhhhhhhh!!!"
"That was an 8 again loser. The correct way to address me, if you want your balls to survive, is, ‘Excuse me Mistress, may I have your permission to speak'. Now, let's try again but first here's another 10 seconds on 8 to embed it in your memory".
"AAAAAAAhhhhhhhhh!!! Excuse me Mistress, may I have your permission to speak?"
"Not now peepee. I want a foot massage. And you'd better keep your mouth shut, the dial is set on 10".
It was just total destruction of my ego and manhood. There was nowhere to turn. I could try to get the controls off her but Max would still be able to demolish my balls from afar. There was nothing to do but suck it up for now.
Mistress decided it was time for me to be bedded down for the night so I crawled behind her into the garage and was chained to the post in there by my balls. She stood before me hands on hips. You didn't need to be Einstein to figure she wanted me to kiss her feet so I did.
"More passion cucky".
I kissed her feet passionately. It wasn't difficult she was such a beautiful woman and her feet were to die for.
"Now, just before I leave peepee, what did you want to ask me before?"
"Please Mistress, I just wondered when you'd let me cum next. I'm feeling desperate cause we hadn't had sex for a while before today".
"Naturally not, I've been fucking Max for a while now. You think I want to put up with your useless dick after being with a real man?"
"I suppose not Your Highness". Utter defeat.
"Your Highness eh? A little bit of acceptance of the new regime setting in is it loser? Keep worshipping my feet while I tell you. Max doesn't allow his cuckolds to cum. Full stop. He considers you lesser beings who should focus on service to their superiors and not their own selfish needs. He's done research though which indicates that your storage sacs need to be drained from time to time so he allows a milking occasionally. Do you know what that is slave?"
"I've heard of it but not really Mistress".
"You will be bent forward over a chair and one of us, with a glove on of course, will place a finger in your arse and massage your prostate. That will be the extent of your sexual relief. Get used to the idea cuckold, cause it's forever. And you'd better pray it's usually me because you've seen how big your Master's hands are. Sleep on that tonight loser and remember, if you were a man with a decent sized dick none of this would have happened to you".
"Please Gem AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"
"That's 10 fuckwit. Any more pleading and I'll leave it on 10 overnight. This is your destiny. Accept it pansy. You really are a pathetic excuse for a man".
With that, Mistress turned and walked out, leaving me in darkness.
I started to speak when a jolt of electricity passed through my balls.
"That was a 4 cucky. I've been trained to use this collar around your balls and basically 4 is uncomfortable, 6 is painful, 8 is very painful and 10 is agony. The dial goes from 1 to 10".
"Please Gemma aaaaarrhhhh !!!"
"That was a 6 for a bit longer. It's painful, isn't it peepee?"
"We have to talk eeeekkkk aaaarrrh!!!"
"That was an 8 fuckwit. Hurts like hell doesn't it? I'd keep your mouth shut if I was you. There's nothing to talk about. You're my slave and under my control. You'll do anything and everything I say or I'll fry your balls to shrunken black peas then your Boss will destroy whatever's left. Do we have an understanding?"
"Yes Gemma aaaaarrrrhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
"It's Mistress to you, you limp dicked loser". Then she gave me a blast on 8 which went on for about 10 seconds. I was wasted.
"Drains the resistance away, doesn't it cucky, makes you really want to be in a safe place like grovelling at my feet. Don't worry, with the help of my little device, I will teach you compliance and obedience you never thought possible. I'm now going to live the life I've always wanted too, plenty of money and decent sex with an Adonis. He is handsome Max, isn't he faggot?"
"Yes Mistress. Max, er I mean the Boss, is a very impressive specimen".
"You're lucky really peepee, I could have cucked you with someone you couldn't admire but the whole world thinks Max is fantastic".
"Yes Mistress", I said but was thinking, please Gemma, I don't need this right now. I fucking hate Max with a passion.
"Oh, by the way, there are a few housekeeping issues I want to discuss with you. You'll be sleeping in the garage from now on. There's a mattress on the floor and a doona. You can put a bucket in there for a toilet cause I'm gonna lock you in there at night, at least initially. I also have a chain around a pole which I'll padlock your chastity tube to until you get used to this new arrangement".
"May I ask a question Mistress? Arrrrrrrrrhhhhhhh!!!"
"That was an 8 again loser. The correct way to address me, if you want your balls to survive, is, ‘Excuse me Mistress, may I have your permission to speak'. Now, let's try again but first here's another 10 seconds on 8 to embed it in your memory".
"AAAAAAAhhhhhhhhh!!! Excuse me Mistress, may I have your permission to speak?"
"Not now peepee. I want a foot massage. And you'd better keep your mouth shut, the dial is set on 10".
It was just total destruction of my ego and manhood. There was nowhere to turn. I could try to get the controls off her but Max would still be able to demolish my balls from afar. There was nothing to do but suck it up for now.
Mistress decided it was time for me to be bedded down for the night so I crawled behind her into the garage and was chained to the post in there by my balls. She stood before me hands on hips. You didn't need to be Einstein to figure she wanted me to kiss her feet so I did.
"More passion cucky".
I kissed her feet passionately. It wasn't difficult she was such a beautiful woman and her feet were to die for.
"Now, just before I leave peepee, what did you want to ask me before?"
"Please Mistress, I just wondered when you'd let me cum next. I'm feeling desperate cause we hadn't had sex for a while before today".
"Naturally not, I've been fucking Max for a while now. You think I want to put up with your useless dick after being with a real man?"
"I suppose not Your Highness". Utter defeat.
"Your Highness eh? A little bit of acceptance of the new regime setting in is it loser? Keep worshipping my feet while I tell you. Max doesn't allow his cuckolds to cum. Full stop. He considers you lesser beings who should focus on service to their superiors and not their own selfish needs. He's done research though which indicates that your storage sacs need to be drained from time to time so he allows a milking occasionally. Do you know what that is slave?"
"I've heard of it but not really Mistress".
"You will be bent forward over a chair and one of us, with a glove on of course, will place a finger in your arse and massage your prostate. That will be the extent of your sexual relief. Get used to the idea cuckold, cause it's forever. And you'd better pray it's usually me because you've seen how big your Master's hands are. Sleep on that tonight loser and remember, if you were a man with a decent sized dick none of this would have happened to you".
"Please Gem AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"
"That's 10 fuckwit. Any more pleading and I'll leave it on 10 overnight. This is your destiny. Accept it pansy. You really are a pathetic excuse for a man".
With that, Mistress turned and walked out, leaving me in darkness.
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