Click. Clack. Click. Clack. The sound of Her heels hitting the hardwood flooring cause my eyes to slowly flutter open, sensations returning slowly as i felt the cold steel of my cage against my back. Click. Clack. Click. Clack. Each step of Her foot grew louder and louder, the echo ringing in my ear as i attempted to adjust myself to be presentable to Her. The steps suddenly silenced as a new sound filled my ears, a soft and subtle laugh. All at once, the anxieties and fluster dissipated from my mind, emptying out and being filled with Her laugh. i stopped my adjusting, and bowed my head as i heard the lock on my cage click open and clatter to the floor, a single finger being waved in my direction, beckoning me to leave the cage.
you clench your eyes shut and choked and gagged on this strangers cock. It was forced deep down closing your air ways; making you fight the hold on your head and pulling away gasping for breath and inhaling deeply. you feel hands on you back… finger tips running up and down your body and the still familiar warm yet terrifying hand on the back of your head, compassionately letting you breathe before pushing you pathetic head back down onto the long unknown cock.
you did your best to please Me – as your Goddess – and the man whose cock pushed into your throat and forcing you to gag. Before long the cock changed, this one was shorter but much thicker and easier for you to handle. Nimbly you worked your tongue around the tip and bobbed your head up and down on it, gently nibbling and beginning to get more into your so-called punishment.
I knew you were a cock whore and knew how much you craved to have it deep in your mouth.
My hand was still on the back of your head, controlling the speed and the force of which you performed. The man started thrusting his hips forward…
I search the room for My footstool in the dimly lit room. Light leaking in through the sheer curtain highlighting My form. A stool for My feet is what I need. For that I know you are ready and eager to comply.
“Come here pet,” you hear Me call from the living room. I have beckoned you. you crawl towards the direction My voice has come from, anxiously looking for Me. you see Me there, sitting on the couch; My summer dress moving in the faint breeze flowing through the room. My legs covered in a pair of sheer nylons, held up by a white lace garter. It’s My bright red peep-toe heels that really catch your attention. you sit there, like a dog, on all fours as you stare at My crossed legs… mesmerized by Me tapping My shoe in the air.
“Pet! Stop staring and come here now!” I say pointing at the ground beside My feet. you continue to crawl over on your hands and knees, looking up at Me. I lean over. Sliding My two fingers into the ring of your collar I pull; jerking you towards Me, almost knocking you off balance.