“Strip, shower and wait for me,” Mistress said, as she left her well-equipped dungeon. I did as instructed and waited on my hands and knees, head bowed. Upon returning, Mistress attached wrist and ankle cuffs, then ordered me up against a wall outfitted with sturdy beams, chains and rings. I was quickly immobilized and at her mercy. Mistress then bound my cock and balls with a thin leather strip. My erection was throbbing.

Standing directly in front of me, Mistress smiled. I expected perhaps a tortuous kiss. Instead, she pulled her blonde hair back behind her shoulder, leaned down, and sucked my left nipple for about twenty seconds. As my nipple grew hard, Mistress bit it. This was followed by twisting and pinching. I groaned from the combination of pleasure and pain. A nipple clamp was then attached.

Mistress repeated the entire process on my right nipple, then grabbed the nipple clamps one at a time, twisting them in a full circle. My groans brought a soft chuckle from her.

Saying it was time to test another pain threshold, Mistress removed the nipple clamps. She began untying my cock and balls, and suddenly my cock exploded. Semen shot out in multiple spurts. I was immediately embarrassed and humiliated at my lack of self-control. I mumbled, “Sorry, Mistress.”

Mistress responded, “You should be. Punishment is in order and will be administered.”

Untying me completely, I was led to a wooden horse and bent over it. Selecting a leather paddle, Mistress proceeded to have at my vulnerable ass. The swats reverberated throughout the room, increasing in intensity. After about fifteen strokes, with my rear end feeling as though it were on fire, I asked, “Mistress, how am I doing?”

She laughed and said, “You aren’t even close yet.” More swats landed, each harder than before. After another fifteen, I begged her to stop.

Mistress was upset. “You really are a ‘pussy slave’ compared to my standards. Your ass isn’t even close to the right color of red yet.” Finally relenting, Mistress released me from the horse.

I was then instructed to crawl to a leather-covered table and lie on the hardwood floor beside it. Mistress sat on the table, looking down at me. She extended one leg fully, digging her heel into my thigh. Her other leg followed, the heel digging into my pubic hair.

Mistress brushed my face with a heel, and on impulse I bent my head and kissed it. She asked me if I was a foot slave. I answered, “Yes, Mistress.”

“Good, I like foot slaves.” Telling me to get on my hands and knees, she extended one foot and ordered me to lick her shoe, starting with the sole. Gradually, I moved to the sides, kissing, licking and sucking on her shoe. Mistress moved the spike heel in and out of my mouth, saying, “You like your mouth being fucked by my shoe, don’t you?” She then kicked her shoes off.

Removing her stockings, she said it was time for her slave to suck on her toes. She had me lick and suck each toe individually as she fingered her pussy. Her breathing escalated and she said she would come soon. She also said, “Slave, I want you to come, too.”

I began pumping my cock. Mistress told me she was close. She began shuddering and my cock shot out semen in spurts.

Pleased, Mistress said, “Good job!” Before leaving, I arranged to see Mistress again. Soon.