Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

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You know what I’d really like to be doing this weekend? Teaching a boy to cum without touching his dick.

First off, it’s two weeks of daily masturbation with orgasm denial. He’d be instructed to get himself as close as possible without cumming - three times daily. There’s a point to this, I promise. The idea is to increase sensitivity & build up a good head of tension. Just regular ol’ chastity can work, but it’s far more effective with daily edging. Regular chastity might take a month or more to reach peak sensitivity. I’m too impatient for that, lol.

The daily edging is always accompanied by gentle stretching. A plug or a dildo that’s just slightly larger than what he’s used to. Once he stops feeling the stretch, move up to something bigger. And yes, I do mean that in the middle of a session. The constant slight burn helps to keep a boy from cumming by accident. (Honestly, the stretching isn’t strictly necessary to get a hands-free orgasm. I just like the idea of a boy getting fucked up the ass by something bigger than him & cumming everywhere because of it.)

So fast forward two weeks. I’d prefer to do the Main Event on a Saturday so that we can just go ahead & make an afternoon of it. I’d start by stripping him down & kissing him - paying special attention to the neck & underside of the jaw. A naughty boy might have to have his hands tied behind his back, but a good boy could keep his hands on my breasts instead. I’d probably leave a couple of little love bites on the dear boy’s neck - I’m terrible about that. Anway, I’d eventually move on, leaving a trail of kisses down to his definitely-hard-by-now nipples. The really excellent thing about the two weeks of edging & denial is that Everything becomes more sensitive. Even boys who don’t usually get a lot out of having their nipples sucked can hardly stand it. So I’d do that for a while, & use the opportunity to get the boy laid out on his back. (A bit uncomfortable if his hands are tied behind him, but that’s his fault, isn’t it?)

Once he’s on his back, a good boy just needs to bring his knees up, maybe wrap his legs around my waist. A naughty boy would have to be further restrained, of course. A good, sturdy spreader bar fastened just above the knees should do the trick. I don’t particularly like strapons for the first time around. I prefer a hand-held vibrator with a realistic shape. Having it in hand gives me better control, I find. The vibration isn’t always necessary, but quite useful for stubborn cases. The first thing I do with the vibe is slowly thrust it as deep as it will go. If my boy’s been stretching himself like he was told, the toy should go all the way. If it doesn’t, or if he tenses up too much, then a good spanking may be required to get things back on track. Once the vibe’s in good & deep, I like to leave it still for a few minutes. Give the boy some time to relax, build some more tension. If he’s very good, I might let him suck on my nipples in the interim. Then, once he’s just about gotten used to having something in his ass, I start moving. Slow strokes, at first. It’s all about finding the angle which best hits his prostate. Sometimes this can take a while, but it’s worth taking the time to figure out properly. If you just start banging away, sure, you’re going to hit the mark sometimes…But anything worth doing is worth doing correctly, & an anal orgasm comes from prostate stimulation. Once I’ve found the right spot, I’ll concentrate on that, & slowly build up some speed. The real key here is to use the edge of the head to sortof gently scrape across the prostate with each thrust. I like to thrust in hard & pull out more slowly. By now, his cock is probably hard, bouncing uselessly on his belly. I love the sight of it.

Eventually, I may have to turn the vibrating motor on. If that’s the case, I’ll press it hard against the prostate, & then thrust more shallowly. With all this lead up, there’s basically no way that can fail to elicit an orgasm. It doesn’t always result in proper ejaculation, though. Sometimes you’ll get a dry orgasm instead. That’s always surprising for the boy, but I’m not deterred. I’ll just keep at it until I get what I’m after. Depending on my mood, I might not even stop then. Overstimulation is such a cute look, & a vibe up the ass is a great way to achieve it.

By the time I’m finished, even a naughty boy will certainly have done well enough to deserve a treat & cuddles. (◠‿◠✿)

Sometimes your mouth gets ahead of your mind...and honestly, there are times when I prefer the silence

I took my mistress to the cafe and dutifully knelt at her feet whilst she enjoyed the coffee and cake I had bought her. Afterwards, my mistress took me to the toilet and said it was time for me to have a drink.

Family Matters - Part 3

You stood in the corner of the room as you watched Father locked into his new leather gimp suit. Stepmother sat on the bed with him and rubbed her new lace up boots over his body. She felt guilty about neglecting him and decided the poor wretch would have some special attention. His muted moans were barely audible behind the heavy hood and muzzle, but you knew what was tormenting him. The invasive butt plug was stretching his ass and the pulsing was pushing him to a prostate orgasm, his shifting wouldn’t allow true stimulation, that would be too easy. To further taunt him, Stepmother was playing with his metal cock cage, occasionally holding her wand vibe to it. You were helpless as your own bondage hooked the collar to the ceiling. The latex straitjacket was hot and tight, your body was clad in stockings, red satin briefs and your feet were stuffed into stripper heels as your plug was buzzing away too. A pair of Aunt Katja’s panties were taped into your mouth and she was ripe with the juices of her perversions. Since the arrival of the Aunts, you and Father were usually locked together by your cages. The sadistic bitches permitted you to cum in your chastity, with the discomfort and humiliation that brought. Watching as the other was tormented into being a leaking and desperate slave.

“You see, Thomas. Father is having to win my trust and affection again. He hasn’t coped very well with your rise to being my favourite boy. Luckily, Silvana and Katja have plans for him…..perhaps he will enjoy them….or not.”

She gave a wistful look as Father grunted and strained as he finally became able to cum….his cock thrusting and leaking in the cage as his ass was fucked from the deep plug. His convulsions went on for what seemed like an age…but he finally slumped in his bonds. Resistance broken as he moaned and twitched in the aftershock of orgasm.

“Now, Stephen….that is my little gift to you. Let’s see how Thomas is doing.” She got up off the bed and walked toward me, her cold blue eyes twinkling as I squirmed under her touch. The front of the panties were stained with precum and she tutted. “Control is your problem, boy. But you will get there……we have an event to attend this afternoon. Katja has some friends who organised it and we are all invited along. As you will expect, there is a dress code……Father will be most suitable in his outfit….but you will need to change.”

Once you were changed, you headed outside while Aunt Katja’s friend arrived to pick you all up. Stepmother, Silvana and Katja were waiting. All three in full leather and boots. Silvana wore red, while Stepmother wore thigh boots, for the first time you recalled. They were breathtaking and in your new party outfit, your cock strained even harder. Father wasn’t there, but as you looked back to the house, a large trunk was sitting on the driveway. The additions of some extra touches to your outfit would be required, but that would be attended to on the journey. It was your coming out party……a proud sissy slave for your equally proud Stepmother. She strutted over to run her hands all over you….the tight latex felt amazing, even the flat panel chastity cup belonged. Your silver cuffs were loosely binding your wrists and you saw the jet black van appear around the corner. The men up front got out and greeted the ladies, all the time giving you a predatory look……they headed into the house with the trunk and your heart sank. You knew that Father was going to be loaded into it….transported with you to your destination.

The arrival at the club was discreet as you all departed the vehicle. Your wardrobe changes were complete as you were now led into the building by Katja’s associate. The unveiling of your latex drone attire was met with great enthusiasm and you tottered in those awkward ankle boots. The wide steel collar was attached to the leash and the huge fake tits pushed the waist corset tightly into you. The red lips were slutty as could be, but the ladies and the men in attendance were very interested in you. As for Father, he was indeed being taken to Bucharest the next day. His training would need to be much harsher and that would be handled by the Aunts. Stepmother and you would be just fine it would seem, your future was in her very safe, gloved hands…..