Tea time (part II)

“clink”
She put the tea cup down & stood up.  He felt relief, but also
disappointment.  He liked feeling Her on top of him, even if She was
only using him as a piece of furniture.
He couldn’t hear Her, & he wasn’t able to turn his head to see if She
was still in the room.  He was sore from staying in the same position
for so long, & hoped she would come back soon.

Then he heard someone coming.  It didn’t sound like the Mistress, as
She had been wearing boots & the person entering the room sounded like
they were wearing sneakers or were barefoot.  He felt a hand on his
ass, & a bit of weight put down – it felt like they were sitting down
on the floor behind him.

Before he had a chance to think about what they might be doing,
something wet & slippery dripped down his ass & the person behind him
started to rub it into his anus.  He realized what was going to happen
a second before something large & thick pushed against his virgin
asshole
“No, not that!” he wanted to cry out, but he wasn’t able to say
anything, thanks to the ball gag.
He felt something warm push through his asshole & into his ass.  His
penis, which had slowly begin to wilt, jumped to attention.  He was
getting turned on by it even as he mentally protested.

The person behind him leaned over, pushing the cock further into his
ass, & said “I told you I know what you want”.  He was relieved to
learn that it was Mistress TK, but he worried what she had in store
for him.

She pulled Her strap-on out of his ass, & went to the closet.  She
pulled out a mirror & set it up so he could see himself
“I want you to see what a little faggot I’m turning you into” She said
before sliding the dildo back up his ass.  She pushed it in as deep as
it would go & he jumped with pain.
She started slowly, knowing this was his first time, but soon started
going deeper & harder, gripping his hips & forcing him to the floor.
His cock was shoved against the floor time & again & he had never
known so much pain & so much pleasure at the same time.  It wasn’t
long before he came, with Mistress TK fucking his ass with Her
strap-on.
He hoped She wouldn’t notice.  His hopes were in vain
“Filthy little faggot” She spat out “You love having a cock in your
ass, don’t you?”.  With that she thrust it in harder than he thought
possible, & his cock stayed hard
She untied him, then flipped him over onto his back, keeping his hips
raised.  He wrapped his legs around Her waist & She kept fucking him,
pounding it down into him.  He tilted his head back & looked into the
mirror.  He saw himself, upside down, with his cock hard & then he saw
Mistress TK.  She was naked except for Her strap-on, & Her breasts
were bouncing with every thrust.  He came again, & because he was
upside down, he ended up coating his face with his own juices.
“Open your mouth & eat all that cum” She commanded, & he did.  He
didn’t like the taste, but the idea of being a cum-eating faggot
turned him on again.
Mistress TK took the strap-on out of his ass & let him fall to the
floor.  He missed his first cum-spot by a few inches, which he was
happy about because he didn’t want cold cum all over his ass.
Although that would have been much better than what She had in store

“Get over here & lick it up slave” She said, motioning to the results
from his first orgasm.  He crawled over & stuck his tongue into the
wet spot on the floor.  She shoved his face into it so it got all over
his mouth & nose.  He licked it off the floor, then tried to get all
the cum off his face with just his tongue.
She threw a wash cloth at him & pointed towards the bathroom.  He
cleaned himself up, thanked her, & left, vowing to never be late
again.

Tea time

In the dungeon he saw a beautifully laid out tea service on a table in
the middle of the room
“You will be joining Me for tea” came Her voice from behind him
He turned & looked directly into Her voice before lowering his eyes,
knowing that he would be punished for that infraction.  He turned away
& looked around the room. There were no chairs.  He wondered where he
should sit
“I know what you’re thinking” She said “You’re wondering where the
chairs are.  Well, there’s only one, & I’ll be using it.”

As he was looking around for the chair, She grabbed a length of rope &
forced him into a kneeling position.  She made him walk on all fours
to the table, then She bound him & sat down on his back.
He tried to move, to resist.  “Stools don’t move” She said sternly, &
smacked him with her bare hand on his bottom.

He had never been humiliated like this, made to perform as a piece of
furniture.  He was ashamed & aroused all at the same time.  He
realized he could feel the heat from Mistress’s shrine in the middle
of his back.  His mind started to wander, thinking about his Mistress,
& he forgot to pay attention to what he was doing, until something hot
& wet fell onto his shoulders
“Fucking Stool” She cried out “Made Me spill My tea.  I guess I’ll
need to fix it”
She got off of him & slapped his bottom hard a few times, then looked
thoughtfully at him
“Well no wonder it’s wobbling, the one leg isn’t even touching the floor!”

She untied him a bit, forced him down further so the head of his penis
was directly against the floor, then tied him up so he couldn’t move
or lift his hips from the floor.  Then She sat down on him again.  His
penis pushed into the cold, hard floor painfully, & he struggled to
keep his hips up as much as he could.  He wasn’t able to lift his
penis from the floor, but he was able to at least keep it from being
painful.
He hoped She would finish Her tea soon.

he DARE TO LET ME WAIT

The door was slightly ajar.  “Hello?” he called, sticking his head
into the blackened interior, “anyone here?”

Silence

He opened the door wider & walked inside  “Hello?” he called out again.
The door slammed shut behind him

“I have an appointment” he said

“I know why you’re here & I know what you need” came a voice from
behind him, soft & sultry from the darkness “I also know that you’re
10 minutes late, & Mistress TK doesn’t like to be kept waiting”
A ball gag was slapped into his mouth & clamped shut behind his head

His clothes were roughly removed & he was forced over a bench.
“You will be punished for your lateness” came the voice again.  “Since
you made me wait 10 minutes, you will be punished for 10 minutes”
He felt something clip sharply to his testicles & he tried to cry out
in pain.  Next came a small flogger, lightly stinging his lower
buttocks & sharply stinging his penis & balls.  The pinching stopped &
something plastic fell to the floor.
Then the flogging stopped.  He waited, but nothing was happening.  He
couldn’t see anything in the darkness, & he couldn’t hear anything.

WHAP
Something hard slammed into his butt cheeks, & he knew he’d have a
welt.  He recognized the kiss of the Mistress’s riding crop & he was
sorry he had been late.  He would have promised to never be late
again, to be early from then on, if only he didn’t have the ball gag
in his mouth

WHAP

WHAP

WHAP

Then more clipping on his balls.  This time there were more of them.
So many that he thought he might pass out, or at the least his balls
would go numb, he prayed for either but it didn’t happen
Then the small flogger knocked the clothes pins from his balls again,
multiple strokes.

He lost track of time.  He was sure it had to be 10 minutes, but
Mistress TK was still punishing him

Finally, just when he thought he couldn’t take it anymore, She grabbed
his hair & pulled him to a standing position

“If you’re late again, it’ll be twice as long & a hundred times worse”
She whispered in his ear.

Then She pushed him into the dungeon.

Learning The ‘Ropes’

I finally had some time to learn some new tricks – Mummification & foot torture  ;D
I believe they will come in handy in the future

We started out with Mummification.  He stood on a stool & I wrapped him completely in cling wrap, from neck to ankles.  Then he leaned up against a large round pole in the basement, & I started going around him with duct tape.  I duct taped him securely to the pole, removed the stool, & he was forced to stay there, hanging about 5″ from the ground.  I had left his nipples uncovered, so I could have some fun.

I attached clothes pegs to his nipples.  This sounds rather mundane & boring, & I’m sure you’re expecting something more interesting from me.  Well, I’m not going to let you down.
The clothes pegs had string attached to them.  At the end of the strings, I tied a small bucket.  I hung the strings over a hook, a few feet away, & started putting small rocks into the bucket.  Every time a rock dropped in, it would tug his nipples & make him groan.
I put 22 small rocks in the bucket before I got bored.  I used my riding crop to knock the pegs off his nipples, making the bucket fall to the ground & spill out the rocks I had so lovingly placed in there 
I also dripped hot wax on his toes, left lit candles under his feet, & clipped clothes pegs to any available flesh.

After this, I let him down.  We went upstairs & I tied him to the bed.  I put his feet in stocks, then used the clothes pins & bucket again – this time I clipped it to his balls.  I filled the bucket with rocks, probably around 40 or 50 of them, then started to put clothes pins all over his legs & penis.  The bucket must have been too heavy, as it ripped the clothes peg right off.
I focused most of my energy on his feet – I caned them, paddled them, pinched them, poked them with bamboo skewers, whipped them, & put elastics around them & snapped them.
I enjoyed it immensely, & so did he.  In fact, once I make time in My schedule, I plan on doing it all over again 

MISTRESS TK’s DIARY

Dear Mistress TK here is the place for YOUR diary