The spanking bench certainly has many uses. The floor mirrors allows a view like no other. The cock ring gives Me the ability to manipulate your cock and balls remotely.
9 straps holding you in place there is little chance of escape. The heavy gags on hand to disuade any unappealing screaming noises. Hoods to remove the view of My heels clicking around your naked body should I decide to do so.
Lots of options….. the combinations lend themselves to many different situations.
Imagine this ……. Being strapped to that bench, legs held open at an un-natural angle. Balls dangling freely as you are unable to pull them back inside yourself. Cock forced through a ring and pulled at a strange angle to ensure you are aware of its vulnerability……
You struggle for a while, complain, have hot and cold sweats as you take in the situation. Candles lighting the dungeon around you, glimpsing tools of torture, hearing the classical music playing within the sound-proofed room.
Mistress Beth walks out. You can hear Her heels clip clopping along the tiled floor as She enters the other dungeon room.
What thoughts will fill your thoughts? Will She spank Me? Torture Me? Just leave Me for hours? Oh god what if She produces another slave and forces its cock into my mouth – what can I do? I can hardly move and screaming for help will get me no where. What if She is arranging for many men to come and take turns at playing with me? She could slice of my cock and balls and all I could do was watch in the mirrired floor.
Then as your brain is in melt down with all the posibilities your straining ears pick out the sound of My heels approaching once more. In the mirror you make out My stocking clad legs and short skirt as your neck strains to see beyond their slender beauty. Your cock throbs giving away your inner feelings which in turn pulls against its tether.
By now Mistress Beth is stood before you and is pulling your head upwards with a handful of hair demanding that you look up at Her.
Oh My GOD as your head stretches upwards you see it and know that She is indeed in a kinky, naughty mood and YOU are going to feel her wrath. Because as your eyes focus your mouth falls open and She pushes her evil toy deep inside your oral cavity insisting that you ‘suck it bitch – lube it up as much as you can as I do not intend to waste good lube on you slut’
The strap-on forces itself inside you – searching for the back of your throat. All you can think is how big and hard it is and just how much it is going to rip into your poor virginal arse. Clenching your muscles the cock abandons any loyalty and swells in anticipation practically waving a flag of submission as the powerful Dominatrix before you…….
Then as the saliva in your mouth feels as if it has all evapourated Mistress starts to walk around the bench, pauses to pull open your arse cheeks before ………
Well you will just have to book and appointment to know the exact ending of this slave session won’t you?