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have you ever seen that chocolate you put on ice cream that gets cool and then a hard shell? First I am going to dip your cock in it. I’ll let that dry and then I will dip again until you have a nice big thick shell of chocolate surrounding your cock.  Then I’m going to cover your shaved balls in a thick layer of whipped cream. I’m then going to slowly tease you to an unbearable suffering. It’s going to take a while to lick and suck the chocolate off your cock.  I will then dip down to your balls for a dollop of whipped cream and then back up your chocolate cock as the candy melts in my mouth.

Your cock is going to be raging by the time I’m done with you. To make matters worse I have a few very ripe strawberries inside my pussy. I want you to get in there and fetch them with your tongue.

Happy Valentines Baby! (wink)

Now remove your clothes. Get into a comfortable position, close your eyes, take a deep breath and imagine. You are permitted to stroke, however you will only cum when given permission to do so.

Image that you have arrived at my door. You are ordered to come in, strip and then inspected by me. Once inspected you are taken into the shower to prepare your body, my property for service. Personally I will soap up my hands, wash your cock, balls and ass. I will then shave the hair from those cock and balls, if needed. I will then clean the inside of you, carefully making sure every inch of your body is prepared to be used.

You are then dried off and a cock ring is placed tightly around your cock and balls. I will then place a leather collar around your neck. A leash is then attached to the cock ring and you are lead into my dungeon. Inside the dungeon there is a platform. On that platform is a bondage table where you are laid. A spreader bar goes between your ankles and restraints are buckled on your ankles forcing your legs open. A pulley and chain placed on the spreader bar lifts your legs into the air making you completely available to me. Your hands are tied to the table and your torso strapped to prevent you from moving.

Your body is now completely at my disposal. Your flesh is the canvas I use to exercise my control. To further your helplessness I will remove my skirt and panties, climb up onto the table and smother your face with my ass and pussy. I will then begin to tease and torment your cock and balls. I will begin by lightly touching and getting your cock rock hard. Once hard I will squeeze your balls and get a large load built up inside of your balls. I will tease and stroke you right to the edge and then smack your balls firmly. The pain will move through your body rendering you even more submissive realizing you really have no control over your cock. I will stroke you as I dig my nails deep into your ball flesh. Again and again I will bring you to the edge and then smack your balls firmly. Soon you will find yourself looking forward to any touch I give you. You will be unable to get soft no matter how badly I abuse your balls.

I might even reach over, grab a candle and slowly drip warm candle wax onto your balls completely encasing them. This is an intense feeling. Or I might put a parachute harness on your balls and add a few weights, pulling your balls downward. I will get you to the point of whimpering, begging for me to stroke you and allowing you to cum. I will edge you over and over until I decide you can cum.

Imagine my hand wrapped around your cock stroking it. Your balls being pulling and the warm wax encasing you. Are you ready to cum for me? Let me hear you beg to cum. “Goddess, please, please please let me cum.” Again I pull your balls in the harness. I will let you cum in my hand but only under one condition… I cup it in my hand and then feed it to you. Do you still want to cum? Of course you do… now cum for me.

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Jason was never late for work. In ten years on the job he only used five sick days and was always ten minutes early. He had the same regime: wake up at 5 am, have oatmeal and juice, jog three miles, dress, and go to work. At age 35 he had never been married and was still a virgin. It wasn’t because he was unattractive but terribly shy. When women talked to him he could never look them in the eye and often he would stutter. Several women asked him out and he even dated a few times. He was never asked out a second time. He would just sit there not saying a word.

Jason was highly intelligent and landed a well paying job working in a law firm as a research specialist. He preferred having his head buried in books or glued to a computer monitor.  He was a loner and often kept to himself. Every night after work he stopped at a local market, purchased his dinner and went home. He ate his prepared deli food in front of the TV until it was time to go to bed.

It was Monday and that week the firm was preparing for a big case. As soon as Jason got to work he went right to work in the law library. An hour after starting his research a beautiful, well-dressed blonde woman entered the library and sat at the table next to Jason. Her perfume drifted across the space between them and he found himself distracted. He tried not to notice her. She wore her beautiful blonde hair up in a French twist. She had on a white silk button-down blouse, a tight fitting gray gabardine knee-length skirt, ultra sheer black stockings and a pair of black patent leather high heels. She shifted in her chair often and each time she did she crossed her legs in another position. Jason couldn’t help but notice her movement, and although he tried not to stare at her beautiful legs he found himself transfixed and unable to concentrate on his work.

“Excuse me, but do you happen to have an extra pen?,” she turned and asked him.

Jason fumbled and searched through his things. She got up from the table and walked over to him. Standing above him while he sat, she reached over and picked up his pen.

“Is this the only one you have?,” she smiled and winked at him.

Jason continued to fumble about looking for his supply box.

“I don’t think we’ve met. My name is Josephine. I just started with the firm last week.”

Jason began to shake, as he did anytime a woman spoke to him. He couldn’t even look at her. She noticed how nervous he was and it brought a smile to her face.

“What’s your name?,” she asked as she leaned over on the table placing her hands on the table and towards him. “Are you going to look at me?”

Jason looked up and stuttered “I’m Jason” in reply.

She stared right into his eyes. He noticed a gold chain that hung around her neck with five gold keys.

“Well, Jason, it’s nice to meet you, but you don’t have to be shy. I won’t bite you,” she laughed.

She then took his pen and went back to her table and began to work. Jason was still shaking and couldn’t get the image of her beautiful face out of his mind. Her smoky blue eyes danced as she smiled at him. Her perfume still lingering in his nostrils. He gathered his things and headed towards the door.

“Nice to meet you, Jason. I hope I see you again.”

Jason mumbled as he walked out the door.

That evening Jason couldn’t eat his dinner. The image of her face and the gold keys invaded his mind. His cock raged in his briefs until he finally took it out, stroked and relieved himself. As he stroked he thought about her leaning over and watching him stroke for her. He imagined her eyes staring into his as she whispered “Stroke for me, Jason.” Even after his orgasm he lied in bed with his eyes closed, imagining her face and fantasizing about what it would be like to be with a woman like her.

The entire week Jason looked for Josephine hoping he would see her again. Every night he jerked off thinking about her face and her watching him stroke. Jason masturbated almost every day but since meeting Josephine he was stroking every morning and every night. Every time he saw her face the gold chain and keys swung back and forth as if they were controlling his thoughts. Almost a week passed and he didn’t see her—and then one day he was heading out the door to go home as she was coming in.

“Well hello, Jason!,” she smiled. “How have you been?”

Jason looked at the ground and simply nodded.

“Jason, look at me,” she asked sternly.

He lifted his head until he could see her eyes.

“Jason, I’ve been preparing for a big case and working late at home. Here is a list of files I need brought to my house tonight. Do you think you can pull them and bring them to this address?” She handed him a piece of paper with the list of files and address.

“Yes ma’am,” he whispered.

“I’ll see you at 8,” she told him as she walked into the office.

Jason turned back around and headed toward the file room. Carefully he pulled the files from the list and placed them in his attaché. He became dizzy and even nauseous thinking about going to her home. It was already 6 pm and he needed to run home, feed his cat, shower and eat.

He arrived at her door at 8 pm sharp. His finger shook as he rang the bell. Within moments she answered the door wearing a long white silk robe.

“Come in, Jason.”

He entered and followed her into her study and placed the attaché on the large desk. He opened it, pulled out the files and placed them neatly on the desk. He then began to head towards the door.

“Where are you going, Jason? Stay and have a glass of wine with me,” she asked.

“I really need to go,” he replied.

“Oh, nonsense. You’ll stay and have a glass of wine with me. I’ll make sure you get paid overtime for helping me,” she insisted. “Now have a seat and I’ll be right back.”

Jason sat down on the sofa. His palms began to sweat and his heart raced. She returned with two glasses of red wine. Jason never drank but he accepted the wine and drank it quickly.

“Wow, you’re thirsty, aren’t you?” she laughed. “Let me get you another.”

She returned with another full glass and sat next to him.

“So, Jason, do you have a girlfriend?,” she asked.

He nodded a no.

“That’s too bad. You’re an attractive guy—although a bit shy, aren’t you?”

Jason nodded yes.

She then placed her hand on his leg.

“Jason, why are you shaking? Have you ever been with a woman before?,” she asked.

Jason sat there with no reply but she sensed the answer was no. This intrigued her. She took her hand, placed it on his chin and lifted his head into her view, staring deeply into his eyes.

“Jason, take off your clothes for me,” she asked.

He paused but her eyes stared into his as if she had some kind of seductive power over him. He began unbuttoning his shirt. “That’s a good boy,” she smiled. He then stood up and removed his trousers. He stood there completely naked. His cock was rock hard and his face became flushed with embarrassment.

“Wow, Jason, what a large cock you have there.” She stared at his ten-inch cock. She then reached over and grabbed it with her hand. “What a shame to let such a beautiful cock go to waste.” She stood up, grabbed him by the hand and took him into her bedroom. She pushed him down onto the bed. She then took off her robe, and wearing only a pair of white sheer panties, she climbed up onto the bed, straddled over his hard cock while looking down at him smiling. The crotch of her panties were only inches from his throbbing tool.

“I bet you wondered about my pussy, haven’t you, Jason?”

Jason nodded yes. His face was so flushed that he could feel the heat in his cheeks.

“I bet you imagined fucking me with that big cock, haven’t you?”

Again Jason nodded yes.

She then reached down, grabbed his cock and stroked it a few times. Jason became stiff and thought he would exploded into her hand, but she stopped and laughed.

“I’ll tell you what, Jason. I’ll let you fuck this pussy and even cum inside of me but only under one condition … you give this cock to me. This pussy will own your cock.”

Again she stroked and stopped right before his orgasm. “Well?,” she asked.

Jason was so horny. He had no idea what she meant but the thought of her mounting his cock made him shake. He finally nodded yes. She removed her panties and again straddled his cock. She grabbed his cock and ran it between her slippery wet pussy lips. Jason fought hard not to cum and disappoint her. She then slid his cock inside of her. Slowly he watched his cock disappear into her warm, wet pussy. She rubbed her clit as she rode him. She grinded her pussy down onto his cock. Jason couldn’t hold back and shot his load into her pussy.

“I’m sorry,” he stuttered. His face filled with embarrassment.

“It’s OK. I’ll teach you how to please me now that I own this cock,” she smiled at him.

She then spent several hours teaching him how to lick her pussy, carefully giving him instruction to bring her to orgasm. Jason got hard several more times and she fucked him making him cum three more times. When she was done she brought a bowl of warm, soapy water and towel out. Carefully she washed and dried his cock. She then got up, went to the drawer and returned with a plastic chastity device, having a gold lock and key. She placed it on his cock and locked it. She then took the chain from around her neck and slid the gold key onto it before placing it back around her neck.

“You promised, and a promise is a promise—but just to be sure,” she smiled. “Don’t worry, Jason, I’ll make sure that cock gets drained now and then. I’ll be the only one touching that cock from now on.”

Jason returned home. He lied in bed, his cock locked and wondered about the other five keys.

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Josephine is far from done with Jim. This episode, written and record in first person gives you a direct account of the next chapter.  In the first episode Jim meets Josephine, a temp  working in his office. Being the chauvinistic pig he is he thinks he’s going to get lucky with the new sexy temp, HOWEVER the tables turn and Josephine emasculates Jim by fucking him with a strap-on dildo. Humiliated he worries she will tell others and ruin his career. What he doesn’t know is that Josephine has now been hired on as a full-time employee.  Read or listen to what happens one day in the office.

You know, Jim, I’ve been studying you since our “date” together. I’m sorry that you had to learn your lesson the HARD way, BUT it seems as though it’s worked. You seem more “polite” towards women. Amazing what a good ass-fucking will do to a man. In fact, I think that towards the end of it, you even enjoyed me fucking that man-pussy. I think I’ll have to keep you in line with a bit of maintenance-fucking.

It’s the end of the day and it’s been a week since our last encounter. Everyone has gone home and I see you’re working late. I walk into your office, close the door and lock it. (Laughing.) What’s the matter, Jim, aren’t you happy to see me? I’m carrying a large handbag. I sit the bag down on your desk. I then take off my skirt, leaving my panties on. Now get down on your knees, come over here and lick my pussy. Don’t worry, Jim, I’ve locked the door and there isn’t anyone here but you and me.

That’s it: place your head up close to the crotch of my panties. Press your nose against it and inhale the scent of me. Before you know it you’ll be pussy-whipped and your entire life is about to change. Inhale and adore that pussy. I bet you’ve wondered about that pussy, haven’t you? Wondering what it would be like to have your cock planted deep inside that warm, wet and silky pussy. (Laughing.) You’re going to work very hard for that pussy. It’s going to be your reward. Take it all in, Jim, and imagine—because the only one that will be doing any fucking here will be ME fucking YOU!

Now strip and take off those clothes. Let me have a look at you.

I carefully inspect every inch of your body … touching your nipples, squeezing them between my fingers. I inspect your cock and balls, your back, your ass and then I push you over, face down onto the desk. With your feet still on the floor I grab your hands and pull them behind your back. I then securely tie your hands together. With my stiletto heel I push your legs apart, exposing your ass.

Hold still, Jim! I firmly smack your ass with my bare hand. You feel it sting and grow warm. I then reach into my handbag, pull out a large makeup mirror and place it on the desk in front of your face.

I want to see your face when I fuck you. I want YOU to see your face as I penetrate your man-pussy.

I reach back down into my bag and pull out a leather harness with a large dildo firmly fastened inside. I then strap it onto my hips. I pull another smaller dildo out and stuff it into your mouth. You feel me behind you. I take the large nine-inch strap-on dildo and run it up and down the crack of your ass.

Are you ready, bitch?

I penetrate just your asshole with the head of my femme cock. With my hands firmly on your ass, I begin to rock back and forth as the dildo enters you inch by inch, inch by inch until you feel my huge cock all the way inside of you. Again I smack you on the ass with my bare hand. You look into the mirror on the desk trying to get a glimpse of what I’m doing. Your eyes squinting and your cheeks become flushed.

That’s it, Jim, move your hips and fuck that cock!

(I move faster inside of you. Your torso trying to squirm and your bound hands gripping shut. As my cock is deep inside of you I reach over, grab your hair and force you to stare into the mirror as I fuck you. Faster and faster the cock moves, violating your ass and fucking you.)

You love that cock, don’t you, Jim? You love it when I fuck that man-pussy, don’t you? I’ll fuck you anywhere, anytime.

I then pull the dildo out of your ass, pull you by the hair and down onto your knees. Standing in front of you with my cock in my hand I shove it into your mouth.

Suck my cock, bitch! Suck my cock because I’m going to cum all over your face.

My femme cock moves deeper into your mouth and towards the back of your throat. I pull it out, stroke it over your face, reach down and squeeze my balls and it squirts white fake cum all over your face. I unstrap the harness, pull down my panties, grab your head and pull you into my wet pussy. Moving my hips back and forth, fucking your face, my pussy cums in your mouth.

There’s your reward, Jim. Aren’t you a lucky boy. Now get back to work. I’ll be seeing you again very soon.

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Jim worked out and took care of himself. He would often spend thirty minutes in front of the mirror just admiring himself. He flirted with women and was considered a male chauvinist. In fact, the ladies in the office talked behind his back about what an asshole he was. They could have easily reported him for sexual harassment but knew that ultimately they could lose their jobs, and with the economy and job market in the state it was many couldn’t take the risk. To save on money the company hired temps during heavy workloads. Jim was especially flirtatious with part-time temps because he knew he’d probably never see them again.

Then there was Josephine. A sexy, well-dressed young woman in her early 30’s. There was something “different” about her. She was like the girl next door with an edge. She walked confidently across the room in a skirt that was considered too short for a professional office. Her long blonde hair hanging freely down her back. She wore black four-inch pencil-thin stilettos. One of the secretaries pointed out the dress code to her the first day of her temp work but she laughed and said, “Fire me. I’m not buying new clothes for this job.”
After a few sexual innuendos and no response, Jim pushed his crotch against Josephine’s ass as she bent over to get water from the water cooler. He pretended to be squeezing by but had plenty of room. Calming herself, Josephine stood up, turned, stared him right in the eyes and said, “No problem, you should have stayed.” Her beautiful blue eyes had a cold stare, and when she smiled it was almost dangerous. Of course Jim accepted this as an invitation for additional advances. Stupid man.
“Josephine, would you like to have a drink after work?,” he asked her.
“Actually, I would love that, Jim. I’ll meet you downstairs and we can take my jeep,” replied Josephine.
At 5 sharp Jim was downstairs waiting for Josephine. Josephine watched out the window to make sure everyone left first and didn’t see her leave with Jim. Once the parking lot was clear she went downstairs to meet Jim.
“I think its best no one from work knows we’re meeting after work. I wouldn’t want you to lose your job, Jim,” Josephine tells him as they get into her Jeep.
“I’m not losing my job, Josephine. I’ve dated lots of girls from the office and they know better than to kiss and tell. If anyone loses their job it will be them,” Jim laughed condescendingly.
They drove across town to an intimate pub where they sat and drank martinis. Josephine smiled and listened as Jim talked about himself and his achievements. What he didn’t know was Josephine wasn’t at all interested in him. In fact, she despised him and thought he was a jerk. She was just waiting for the right moment to make him pay for it. Jim excused himself to the men’s room. While he was in there, Josephine slipped something into his drink.
Jim woke up barely able to move. Once he became fully conscious he realized that he was on his stomach legs spread open, forced apart and tied down. His legs hung from chains and a spreader-bar, his chin rested on the edge of the table leaving only his torso and arms securely strapped to a small table. He felt something on his legs, ass and crotch … pantyhose. He began to scream.
“Shut up, fool. No one can hear you down here.” Suddenly Josephine came into his view wearing a mistress corset and thigh-high leather boots. She is carrying a long riding crop.
“I bet you think you’re a big man, don’t you? I bet you actually think all the women want you when in fact, Jim, they can’t stand you,” Josephine laughs. “And I bet you thought you were going to get lucky, didn’t you? That maybe you’d get a chance to fuck me?,” she continues to laugh.
“Get me out of this thing. This isn’t funny anymore,” He commands.
“I’ll let you out after I’m done making you pay for what you did. You can tell anyone you want. No way anyone is going to believe you. And when I’m done with you I doubt you’ll ever want to admit this to anyone,” she replies as her laugh now becomes wicked.

She walked behind him, pulled down the ass of the pantyhose, and shoved a five-inch inflatable butt-plug into his ass.

She walked behind him, pulled down the ass of the pantyhose, and shoved a five-inch inflatable butt-plug into his ass. Jim screams. Attached to the end of the butt-plug is a long rubber tube and pump. With the riding crop in one hand and the pump in the other, Josephine sits on a stool in front of Jim’s face. She moves her crotch into his face. “Lick it, bitch!,” she commands. She then reaches over and smacks him with the riding crop. He opens his mouth and begins licking her sweet pussy. Her pussy is slippery-wet as though it’s been excited for hours. Suddenly he hears her squeezing the pump and the sound of air pushing through the pump. The butt-plug begins to grow inside of him. Jim tries to move. Josephine brings the riding crop down across his ass even harder. “Lick that pussy, sissy bitch!,” she shouts.
Jim licked her warm, moist cunt until her body shook with a satisfying orgasm. Josephine bent over, looked Jim straight in the eyes and said, “Don’t worry, Jim, I’m not done with you.”
Josephine walked away but returns rolling in a full-size dressing mirror. She places it in front of Jim’s face. He can now see the contraption she has him in, with his legs suspended, spread open and available. He can now see Josephine behind him. She walks over to the stool she previously sat on and begins placing several sizes of dildos on it in front of him.
“I am going to fuck you with every single one of those,” she informs him.
Jim looks at the seat and becomes terrified at the size of  the dildos. Surely she will rip him apart with them. His heart races and he finds it difficult to breathe. Josephine now stands in front of him with a huge black cock strapped inside of a leather harness. She shoves it deeply into his mouth. “Suck it whore!” Jim has no choice then to suck the large, black tool. She then walks behind him, getting close to his rear, and begins sliding the massive cock up and down the crack of his ass. He watches her in the mirror that is in front of him. He watches the look on her face as she sees his face in the mirror. She then penetrates him, with the huge black strap-on dildo ripping his ass open. As if he were watching a movie, he sees himself screaming in the mirror.
“Shut up, Jim! I want you to watch me as I fuck that man-pussy. I want to see the look on your face as I violate you.” She increases her pace driving the cock into him deeper and deeper, faster and faster. Helpless, his legs dangle and he is unable to escape her as she fucks him. For the next hour she takes him with every dildo she placed in front of him. She carefully picks each one up, shows it to him, straps it in her harness, forces him to suck it and then fucks him as he screams.
Jim’s screams eventually turned to moans as his ass became hungry to be full again. Each time she pulls out he begs her to stuff his ass again.
As she concludes the session with the last dildo, she pulls the cock out, walks over to his face, squeezes the balls, and white fluid squirts out all over his face. She chortles with satisfaction, “Looks like you’re MY bitch now!”
Josephine drove the now-unresisting Jim back to the office. Excited, yet utterly embarrassed at what had just happened, he climbs into his car hoping no one will ever find out what happened.

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