I’ve been dreaming of the idea of a switch relationship, me and her switching between the roles of slave and dom. The following story will elaborate about me in the slave role, relentlessly being milked, edged an ruined for both her and my pleasure.
Milk, Edge and Ruin me! Non-stop!
On a Friday evening I picture myself coming home to a tall redhead woman wearing holdups with suspenders around her curvy legs, her small feet covered in nylon only shown by her peep toe heels. A black dress that can barely fit her chubby body, as her nipples almost show because of the cleavage. She asks me if I like what I see, but before I can answer she orders me to follow her. Impressed I obey and follow her to a room at the end of the hall. When entering the room she bends over to pick up a satin blindfold laying next to a chair on the concrete floor, she is not wearing any panties. Glancing at her fat pussy I notice she has been anticipating my arrival as I can see the wet dangling between her legs. She then replies, “that’s the last you are going to see from me for quite a while”, and blindfolds me. I’m then being stripped and bound to an open arm chair, my legs squat and bound spread with rope tied to the arms on either side of the chair. My hands are bound behind my back. My cock and hole could use a shave, as she wants them to be clean. But before she starts trimming it become clear to her that the process would be easier if I’m hard and sensitive. The anticipation made my cock flaccid. My hard cock would make my balls firm thus easier to shave, and my genitals wouldn’t hang in front of my hole, which she also wants accessible. I can hear she is playing with her self, as her fingers passing through her wet puffy cunt lips make a creamy sound. She starts moaning and compliments me for getting aroused as well. “Good boy, now I can finally start cleaning you up” She continues playing with her self, her pussy sounds even wetter, and het moans become louder. As I want to ask what she has planned for me, she shuts me up by shoving her fingers in my mouth. Her pussy tastes so good, and the smell makes me rock hard. She whispers in my ear “before you start talking again let’s shut you up for good”. I hear her opening up a drawer and moments later the taste of latex is shoved down my throat, she orders me not to puke as it is f***ed deeper in my throat while she tightens it behind my head. I’m starting to gag, she orders me to control my self and breath through my nose. I feel the drool dripping down my chest, via my balls on my hole. “If you prove you can control yourself, I promise it will be removed after I’ve cleaned you up”. I then for the first time feel her touch, her fingers rubbing my hole, and then strokes my dick using my drool to lube it. But it all stops with the words “Let’s get you smooth”. I smell the shaving oil warming up in her hands; she is kind enough not to drip the cold oil directly on my cock. She then rubs the warm oil on my shaft, balls and around my hole. I keep drooling, as I can’t control myself while enduring this stimulation. She then stops and I hear her walking away as her heals on the concrete sound more distant every step. The sound of her coming back is accompanied by the sound of water being swirled around in a metal bowl. She then speaks “I don’t want this dress to get dirty” audibly taking it off. She sets the bowl on the floor, and recalls me still being hard. Kneeled in front of me she grabs my cock firmly moving it around, as her other hand holding a razor, shaves my genitals. This is so arousing that I start spurting pre cum, I feel her lips and tongue on my glans “I’m not cleaning you up, so that you can make yourself dirty again”. She cleans the razor in the bowl of water, and continues shaving as her thumb stimulates the area around my hole. Minutes later she expressed her satisfactory with her work by loosening the gag. I was getting used to the feeling of my throat being stuffed, only noticing how numb my jaws were when I tried to thank her as she pulled the shaft out of my mouth. “Shut it, your smooth enough without the talk now! Keep your mouth shut and only speak when I tell you to! Now suck on my boobs” shoving her huge saggy tits in my face, while her hands play with my balls. Later I hear a clip sound followed by cold drops hitting my skin. She starts rubbing my entire body with her breasts as the drops turn into a stream. She says “Let’s get you nice and oiled up” as she grabs my dick with her hands folded together and starts jerking it. “Don’t you ruin it with cumming early, I didn’t go through all of this for it to end prematurely”. I’m fighting it but the oil and her grip mimic the feeling of a very wet tight pussy, and I can’t control the pre cum leaking out of my glans. She notices and stops “let’s try something different” as she feeds me the pre cum from her fingers. “Let’s clean your hole even further so I can properly use it”. I’ve always enjoyed the thought of my hole being used, but never gone further then my own finger, rejecting the idea of being gay. But it being stuffed by a woman is something I’m very curious about. But this meant it could get messy, but it seems she planned for this as she tells me “I’m rinsing all the dirty out of you”. I turn flaccid because of the anxiety of not knowing what she has planned for me. The feeling that I need to pee arises; as I fight to hold it in I hear her leaving the room. I think I can manage holding it in if I just can get stiff again. I start thinking of the brief look of her body she gave me, large saggy breasts bulging out of her dress, fat ass and wet plump pussy between those curvy legs, perfect feet supporting her tall pear figure body. I can feel the bl**d streaming towards my penis and the need to pee draining out of my body as I hear her heels coming towards me. “This will only be dirty for the first bit” is what she says as the pinches my nipples. I hear a flask pop open followed by a squirt sound, to later feel her finger stroke and then exploit my hole. My cock is even harder then before, as I enjoy her finger inside of me. “Easy access, it feels like we can go big with you, now prepare yourself for an enema”. I know what it is but not what to expect as I feel something slightly bigger then her finger entering my body. She seems to keep pushing as I feel it entering deeper and deeper inside of me. She remarks that this should do the trick, and I then hear a pumping sound, feeling something growing inside of me. She comments, “we don’t want the water to end up all over the floor, it has to stay inside of you”. She keeps pumping and I can feel the pressure on my prostate “I can see you are enjoying it, you are leaking cum, you are not cumming I hope?” She grabs my balls and orders me to answer her. I respond with “no”, she then squeezes my balls even firmer ordering me to rephrase my answer. “No mistress, you are stimulating my prostate and I needed to pee earlier mistress”. While she squeezes my balls even harder I feel a spurt hitting my chest “I am in control of this load”. She continues squeezing my balls, controlling what seems to be a mixture of fluid and semen spurting out of me. Then I feel my bowels filling up, she had opened the tap letting water flow inside of me. I love the feeling of her grip on my balls and the fluids entering and leaving my body. She later lets go off my balls but the fluid keeps leaking out of me, I feel the warm mixture stream over my balls and hear it dripping on the floor. “Let’s not waste it” and the drips hitting the concrete change into dripping on metal. I hear her say “I want all of it” as I hear a drawer open up. I then again feel her warm grip around my balls but this time she starts to pull them, followed by what it appears to be rope being wrapped around my scrotum. As the rope stacks up, my balls feel tighter and the fluid starts spurting out of my cock again. She aims the stream towards my face as I feel the warm fluid hitting my neck, she keeps tightening the rope and orders me to open my mouth. I now feel the fluids hitting my lips and taste a first salty and then sweet taste in my mouth “don’t you dare swallow it”. It was distracting at first but my bowels feel as they are almost at their fullest, my abdomen hitting my thighs implies that I’m bulging. “You look full, but I think you can take a little more”. Being tied up I can’t move, I start shaking my head and almost close my mouth, nearly swallowing the mixture of body fluids and semen that had accumulated in my mouth. She grabs my face holding it still “I said just a little bit more” as she tipped my head forward, I feel a warm stream slide over my bulged belly to later hear it be collected in the metal bowl underneath the chair. As full as my bowels feel, I no longer have the feeling that fluids are spurting out of me. She replaces the bowl below me noting she had use for it later. “Now it’s time for your hole to finally be clean”. My balls feel stretched and must be blue, as the rope appears to be tied around them as a noose. I’m hoping she will release them, but it seems she has no such plans as she is occupied with the hose deep inside of me. She orders me “now pinch as I deflate the knot inside you, I don’t want to be covered in it”. As I feel it shrink inside me the pressure on my prostate is relieved, but it’s replaced by the strain of the fluids wanting to leave my body. It’s almost like the feeling I need to defecate, I’m having trouble holding it in as I pinch as hard as I can but with the hose being pulled out of me I can’t hold everything in. Hearing drips of water collecting in the bucket below me, she grabs my sensitive balls. I wimp, she responds, “did I command you to speak? I ordered you to keep your hole shut!” I pinch even harder and the dripping stops, but this leads to my cock going limp. This leads to the rope around my balls loosening, what feels like a relief. She laughs, and starts pulling again. I keep pinching and realize that it is really deep inside of me, it feels like minutes pass and she is still pulling. Finally it is all out of me and I’m so focused on clamping my hole that I didn’t notice her talking to me. “I asked why aren’t you stiff? Not enjoying your self?” I tried to reply but she had started loosening the rope around my balls, which were very sensitive and I insuperable loosen up and let water leak out of me. With the rope not yet unwrapped she grabbed my balls and ordered me to hold it in. The pain of her crunching my sensitive balls was intense but I somehow find it in me to clench and the dripping stops. She let’s go of my nuts and applauds, then she continues unwrapping the rope. “I’ve maybe let the rope on a bit too long, but you weren’t dry yet” she remarks. She then pours something in her hands and rubs them together “this will do them good”. I smell eucalyptus, and her hands start massaging my testes. It’s a nice feeling and my balls glow warm. This feeling is enough for my cock to go hard again, she then starts stroking my shaft and I feel her warm lips over my glance. “I like the way you taste, good that we saved a bowls worth” she states. Over stimulated, my dick grows as big as it can get, she notices and I hear her talking about wanting to save me in this state. Moments later she stops the stroking and takes her lips of me, it feels like she is putting something like a rubber band around the bottom of my shaft “I will leave your balls out of it for a while, but they need to be out of the way” she then adds. She cups my balls and attaches them to the cock ring. “It is now time to deflate you”, what sounded like a bucket is now replaced by something bigger? With a lively voice she remarks “lets get rid of the dirty, I want to play with your hole” as I hear her shoving an empty tub in front of the stool. I don’t know how many time has past but my knees are getting sore from the squatted position she bounded me in. I’ll deal with it later as I first need to relieve myself from the water she had pumped inside of me. She then put something that appeared to be a clip on my nose, presumably for the smell. It seems she knows what to expect and is fully prepared. I later hear the sound of matches. She must be lighting something. She now gives me the following instructions; “I’m leaving the room, and when you hear the door close I want you to count 10 mississippis. After that you may release. I will leave you alone in this room for as long as it takes for you to empty, when you feel entirely deflated I want you to count 60 mississippis, and then call me three times using the word; mistress. Please repeat what I have just ordered you to do, followed by your assent”. I do as told and moments later I hear the door closing, I’m now alone in the room bound to a chair with glowing balls and a rock hard dick. I start to count the 10 mississippis, and after that I can finally release the clench. I feel a warm continuous stream of water leaving my body, after sometime the stream stops, but as I push the stream continues. My bulged abdomen shrinks, as I no longer feel it touching my thighs. I sit there for quite a while, pushing all the water out of me. The tub is filling up, but I have the feeling I’m close to the end. I drip for a while, and when it finally stops I start counting again. 1 mississippi, 2 mississippi, this is the only sense of time I had after entering this room. After I reached 60, I called out for the mistress for 3 times. Seconds later the door opened and the tub was removed, scr****g over the concrete floor, a towel then wiped me and the chair clean. The weird thing was I didn’t hear her heals approaching. The door closed again and the room was completely silent. Who was that? The clamp on my nose started to irritate me and I pinched my nose to loosen its grip. I smelled what appeared to be sandalwood, which reminded me of the matches I heard before she left the room. She must have lid incense. After what seemed to be hours I finally hear her heels approach the door, I feel a sense of relief. As the door opens her voice asks, “Did you enjoy yourself, I know I did” and she walked towards me. Her finger slides from my knees to my groin, to the tip of my penis and back, over my belly “nice and deflated is see”, up to my neck into my mouth. “I have a treat for you” and she unties my arms, removes the clip on my nose and then unties my balls. I loosen my shoulders, as she puts my hands on top of my knees “hold them there, don’t panic, I’m tipping you over”. Chair and all she put me on my back. I now feel the sense of her standing over me; this was an accurate feeling as not long after I smell and later feel her warm plump pussy covered by lace on top of my face. The wet steeps through the lace moistening my lips. “Open your mouth” she commands and I feel her pulling the lace aside, she presses down and her wet lips touch mine. “Lick it” her cunt appears to gape, as my tongue easily passes her hymen entering her vagina. I taste something familiar “don’t be shy” and I push my tongue deeper inside of her. She now starts contracting and my tongue is covered in a creamy substance, sweet and somehow numbing. “Just hold it open” I now feel a stream of goo sliding down my tongue into my mouth, I ask myself “is this cum? Not in this quantity, my mouth is almost full”. But it has a vague resemblance to the fluid she had me spurt in my own mouth earlier. The stream continues but my mouth is full, luckily she notices and orders me to swallow “swallow! But don’t close your mouth there is more inside me”. What is this? How can there be more, I already downed a mouth full. What has she been doing while she was out of the room? The creamy goo kept coming out of her and not long after I had to swallow again. “Now lick me clean”. I started licking and she rubbed her cunt harder against my face, I noticed her clit being extremely swollen. I didn’t dare to ask what she had been up to while she was gone, but something gaped her and left her vulva this swollen. She started moaning and rubbing her pussy over my tongue. My tongue continuously slipped from her clit into her gaped hole as she rode my face. She grabbed my hair pulling me even deeper into here lips. I was having a hard time breathing, as she was riding my face so hard. The blindfold shifted and with one eye I could see her boobs bouncing on her chest. Her face looking towards the ceiling she yelled, “Yes, yes, just like that” and I felt her contractions around my tongue. Another load slid out of her, filling my mouth only half this time. Triggering an orgasm must have opened up a cavity deep inside of her. Assuming it is cum, the person that put it there must be hung like a horse, it would also explain the amount. The taste and smell were amazing. I swallow as she squats of my face. She sees the blindfold being shifted and calls me a naughty slave. “This then no longer has a purpose”, and she takes the blindfold off entirely. My eyes need to adjust to the light and for the first time I notice the room resembles a prison cell. The floor, walls and ceiling are made out of concrete. The door is incorporated in a white closet that covers the entire wall. After a moment of silence she starts “you have Tyrone to thank for this, he saw you sitting there and thought you could use a protein shake. Don’t worry I enjoyed this as much as I enjoy his visit, and I’m far from done with you. 10 small loads can be just as fun as 1 big one. However you lack the attribute to really get it up there”. Confused but satisfied I’m put back upright, my knees feel better having lied down for a while. I now get a moment to get another good look at her. I love her figure; her big saggy tits are perfect and the lingerie squeezing her chubby body, her puffy cunt protruding between her curvy legs, her perky ass shaping her body into a pear, her curly long red hair and lovely but strict face. My cock has been hard for it must be hours, and I have the feeling I must have enormous blue balls. Looking down I see they look slightly blue, but are mainly bloated. She notices me looking at my balls and answers “Let’s ruin you, but first, I didn’t clean you out for nothing”. She grabs ahold of some lubricant and a large round tipped syringe “I know another way to get it up there” she notes. She fills the syringe with what looks like cum, but the bottle clearly stated lube. She squirts a bit on her fingers and plays with it as she walks towards me. Black lace lingerie, holdups with suspenders and peep toe heels. She squats in front of me and I see the cum stains on her panties. She rubs her fingers over my hole “nice and clean, just as I like my slave” she then f***es the tip of the syringe into me, but she doesn’t stop there. “I want it to go deep inside of you, so I need to put it there” she presses on and the syringe slides into my hole. “I told you we could go big” It’s about 2/3s in as she notes “just a bit more”. The syringe wasn’t really thick but it must be at least 20 centimeters long. I see the entire thing inside of me and only the cap and piston sticking out of me. She now squirts it empty in 1 go, it almost feels like the enema but now it’s cold inside of me. “Two more to go” she adds. The syringe being pulled out is an enjoyable feeling; my hole closes nicely after it is completely out. “It won’t be doing that when I’m done with you”, she adds. The idea of my gaping hole raises my heartbeat and I can feel I pumping in my chest. The next syringe enters me and slides in with ease; she empties it and pulls out. “For the last one, lets make it more challenging” she opens a drawer right next to the door in the closet and takes out a lifelike bright pink dildo. The thing must be at least 30 centimeters long and about 6 centimeter in diameter “you look frightened?” she asks. I am indeed frightened. “You should be, I’m ruining you, and hopefully you only counted two syringes going it to you, this is a special dildo” and I notice a small hose connected to the balls. She now grabs another syringe “there is just 200ml of cum lube inside of you, I need a bigger one for the last one”. She raises the bottle of lube; almost half of it is inside of me. “I’m emptying it” and she squirts the rest of the bottle in the syringe. She walks towards me and, the dildo even looks bigger from up close. While laying everything down beside me she attaches the syringe to the dildo. She kneels in front of me and grabs ahold of my hard cock. With her other hand she caresses the area around my hole. She pushes the glance of my cock against her mouth, and I feel her grip around my shaft loosen. I hear her mumble “lets loosen you up” and in one go she shoves my cock deep inside her throat. I didn’t expect this, and start moaning out of pleasure; I hear her gagging and feel her drool gliding over my balls. Luckily she doesn’t move as I’m riding on the edge of an orgasm. My hole loosens and I feel a stream of lube leaving my body. She starts to make choking noises and I feel my cock sliding out of her throat, as it leaves her mouth she gasps for air. I then notice the puddle of fluid she is squatted in. She breathes heavily “Look at me making a mess of myself”. She must have lost control over herself as I was shoved deep inside her throat. My cock is covered in saliva and the drool is webbed between my shaft and balls. Rock hard as I am she loosens the cock ring “I don’t want you to cum in my throat”. I see my penis deflate and the veins disappear. Still hard but not as before my penis rests against my belly button.
To be continued.