So I found myself with an invite to a Frat party as a form of entertainment. This silly little boys might have been thinking they were just going to get some slut in leather, but they were so very wrong.
I showed up at the pig pen at the appointed time, my long coat wrapped tightly around me and my black suitcase. It was clear these young lads had no clue to how stupid and pathetic they really were. Each one was seeming to show off just how manly he was. Moving into the living room, I set my suitcase on the coffee table and removed my coat. I frowned deeply at the cat calls and whistles as I revealed that I was wearing a full black leather bodysuit with a red corset.
I was reaching into my suitcase when I felt a hand on my backside. Reacting, I stood up and slapped the hand away with my riding crop. Looking to the young man, I glared. “No one may touch the Mistress without permission.” I told him, but he just gave a laugh and reached out to touch me again. I whipped his hand hard, then his face. “What did I just say?!” I growled at him. The boy looked shocked that I had hurt him. “…the fuck? We paid you for you.” he tried to whine.. I hate whiners. This one needed a lesson in manners. Getting back into my things, I pulled out a set of leather cuffs and with a little work, I had them hanging from the wood beam over the living room. I had the rude boy come to me and I locked him tightly into the cuffs.
“Now the real fun comes in, my dear one.” I purred. His Frat brothers were gathered around, on chair and couches. I cut his shirt free, giving a nod of approval at his chest but then I pulled his pants and boxers down. He had tried complaining about this, but I did so without him. His naughty little secret was out there now. He really did want me to be there.. just got him.
This big tough talking man had on a pink lacy thong and clearly a teeny tiny dick. I couldn’t help but start laughing. “Oh my little prize!” I said as I reached out, touching it for all the other boys to see. It was clear he was getting hard, though he didn’t really grow in size. “Oh don’t worry my lovely..” I cooed, “You’re going to love this my little tinky winky.” Getting into my goodies, I pulled out a huge black dildo and after applying some lube, I shoved it up his cute little ass.
He came on the spot but that didn’t stop me as I thrust it in and out of him. “Tell all your brothers here what you really love!” I yelled at him and as he shuddered, he cried out, “Big black cocks!!”
Grinning, I knew my work with this one had only just started.
It was his earliest sexual memory. As far back as he knows they have been doing it and he loves every minute of it. But now it is all at risk. He may never be able to join in again and the thought is killing him. He is so torn. He loves her with all his might and wants to marry her. He asked her last week and she accepted. He is here looking for answers. He needs all of it. Sex with her is great but he can never cum unless he is thinking about them. His family and how they share sex and bondage on a regular basis. He has suggested some light bondage to her and she has refused it so far. He wants to introduce her to the world of bondage and eventually have her join in a family bondage session. He knows he can’t give it up. Every time he has a session with the family he feels so guilty afterwards. But he can’t stop and he needs her to be a part of this. It is his sexual pleasure. This is going to be a challenge for me and I love a challenge, so I am breaking out the handcuffs and blindfolds and making an appointment for both of them. I can’t wait…with luck she will submit, if not she will watch as I do. After all the doctor knows best.
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