(By: Domina Amanda - continuing from femdom strapon) No wasting time on an introduction… I'm picking up right where we last left off in this bondage sex scene. If you aren't caught up with things follow the links back… or start at the beginning - "Bondage Sex and an Unexpected Interruption".
 
Part XI
 
As I strapon fucked the ass of my male sex slave, my hands squeezed and pulled his cock and balls to the same rhythm as my thrusts. One hand crushed his sack, while the other twisted and yanked his fully erect dick. His cries matched my cruel femdom attentions perfectly, so much so that I had no idea which action was causing him to cry out the most - the CBT or the strapon… and I didn’t care so long as he continued to sing so beautifully for me.
 
Every so often one leather gloved hand would give a particularly long squeeze or pull, which would cause his body to uncontrollably convulse as he tried to escape the brutal torture… and then my teeth would bite down hard on his back, digging into his flesh to cause him to scream. And it was so damn good… shit like that gets me so wet. I had to pace myself just to keep from cumming too quickly… I wanted to build this orgasm up, and if I let myself just tear fully into him recklessly I knew I would erupt quickly and I didn’t want that yet… no matter how much I wanted to let loose on him.
 
The thrusts of my strapon were short and deep… pulling out only an inch or two, then slamming back down hard… and my clit loved every second of it. The fullness of his balls and throbbing of his cock told me that for all his cries he was loving every second of it too. He had wanted a cruel femdom strapon session, one where he would be used thoroughly for my pleasure… and I don't have anal sex any other way.
 
My domination phone sex caller was still there, listening to everything that was happening… shocked and excited, and hardly speechless. I had told him what his punishment for "peeping" would be, and he knew that would only be the start of his torture. As he listened to the cruel femdom use of my male sex slave… listened in on what I was really doing to someone who was physically with me… I knew he was having the fetish time of his life ~laughs~. He couldn't stop babbling about how he was next… until I finally yelled back, "you're damn right you're next… and it won’t be gentle like what I'm doing now." That knocked him into dead silence for a good minute ~laughs~.
 
I was working my male sex slave so hard that he could barely voice a plea to be allowed to cum. I had known the cock and ball torture he was receiving would probably bring him to orgasm, but I was doing it more for the benefit of my own. I told him no… which received a desperate reply from him as he told me he didn’t think he could hold it in. So I began to work his cock more so it would be impossible for him to hold back, then as his dick began to spasm, I closed my fist tight on the shaft, trapping all that cum inside and leaving him with a nasty ruined orgasm that only made me enjoy myself all the more.
 
When he was done, I laughed at him throwing his wasted cock from my hand. I had shifted the pace of my strapon thrusts when he first began to beg, but now I returned to them fully. Forced anal sex just the way I like it - me driving my strapon as hard as I can. That slight lull had been perfect… it let me pace myself more while feeding my own sadistic arousal wonderfully. Everyone was going to be ignored now… it was my turn to cum (continued - femdom stories).
 
Domina Amanda
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1. Matt, September 4, 2008:

   I would love you do do this to me while I was naked. Then cock stomp me. But seriously I want you to put a condom on me soaked in motor oil wrapped in tissue soaked in paint thinner. Put my dick in a vice so I cant get it out then light my cock. Seriously.