Friday, September 21, 2007

With the Stroke Princess even a hiccup can be erotic!

Every time i hear someone hiccup, i will remember how Princess reduced me to a whimpering, begging, almost crying little sissy!

It all began normally enough, closing the ring around my testicles, sliding the pin through, putting on the cage and locking up Princess’s cock and then a call to the Stroke Princess. But this time it would be a little different… a little blue pill different!


Even though i had an early flight the next morning, Princess and i just seemed to get lost in our girl talk, She giggling about how hard those pills were making me and me telling Her how perfect She was. And then we started talking about “The Art of Sardax” and that gave Princess Her inspiration for my assignment, i was to write an MP3 for Her. When we finally hung up i desperately tried to get some sleep, but between the thought of Her doing an MP3 of my fantasy and better living through chemistry, i just kept tossing and turning.

When i finally did wake up i noticed the Viagra was still working, in fact working even better than when i had first taken it. Just the slightest thought of Princess and i was busting out all over.

Well that afternoon sitting in another airport i wrote “On the Edge Again” for My Stroke Princess. It was so frickin’ exciting writing it! i sent it to Princess. She replied back telling me how much She loved it and that She needed another one, so i wrote “My Pet”. We talked again that night and She told me that She was going to make them into MP3’s for Tease Time! She also made me take another pill, teased me about how helpless i was “all locked away” and asked if i was ready to do anything. i said “of course Princess, i will do anything!” And because of that i spent the next day writing two more stories!

i couldn’t wait until Tease Time! Of course all my fantasies include Princess, but to hear that voice of Her’s telling them back to me was more than i could take! And then another call with Princess. She could tell how worked up Her pet was getting and to have Her say “awwwwwww poor baby” didn’t help much. “Why don’t you take another one of your pills dear?” She suggested. And then as if spending the whole day hard as a rock, writing erotic tales, staring at pictures of my Princess, and hearing Princess’s voice telling my stories back to me wasn’t enough, She decided to read the two new one’s i had just written to me over the phone! But that wasn’t the way She was going to send me off to bed… oh no, no, no. “Before you fall asleep i want you to look at some more pictures of your Stroke Princess and listen to ‘Hiccup’ not once, but two times!”

Princess asked me what time my first meeting was the next morning and i told Her i actually was free until check out at noon. Little did i know how much misery that harmless bit of information was going to cause me?

i awoke at 6am, still hard as ever. i tossed and turned hoping to fall back to sleep until Princess called, but there was no way. All those erotic fantasies, Tease Time, the pills and my cage! All i could do was wait, hope and pray that Princess would call soon. An hour passed and so did a round of MP3’s again from Tease Time along with “Hiccup” one more time. i am not sure what possessed me to think that would help!

And then another hour passed and i was starting to break. i checked the phone to see if it might have been off the hook. i couldn’t help but fidget with the lock and tried to find a way to stroke myself, but my balls were so swollen there was no way to even get a finger back there. And then i finally gave in… i took a cold shower!

i tried to kill some time by ironing some shirts and packing up some of my stuff hoping that domestic chores would keep my mind off of the predicament i found myself in. And it did for about another hour, but i just couldn’t take it anymore. i sent Princess a text message, ”i am starting to cry Princess” hoping She would hear me. Followed by another simple one word message 15 minutes later… “ANYTHING”. But the phone never range.

i just laid there on my bed, writhing in absolute anguish. Listening to Her voice again on those MP3’s working myself up into an even greater frenzy. i was totally, completely taken by Princess. Not just physically, even though i was a helpless wreck. Not just figuratively, wearing the pink collar of my Princess. But mentally… the Mindfucktress had me begging… pleading… crying!

At last, after nearly four hours of my own personal torment, the phone rang! It was Princess finally! She was giggling so much! “Why my pet, you can’t even talk can you? All you can do is...” “Stammer Princess?” i said.

“I’ve never heard you like this pantysue.”
“I’ve never been like this Princess!”

i had been locked up for two and three times as long, been subjected to lap dances with my cage on and countless other tasks, but i had never, ever been reduced to such a helpless state, so wanting and needy for my Princess.

“Before you take off that cage, i want you to put in your Aneros. Awww poor baby, how does that feel?” All i could was beg, “Please Princess…”

“Take off that lock, but not the cage.” It was a plastic lock, since i had gone through security several times. They usually snap right off, but i was shaking so, that it took what seemed like an eternity to get it off, and all the while Princess was giggling with delight and what She had done to me. Finally it came off!

“Don’t take the cage off yet, kneel down. Remember, your eyes shall never be higher than my breasts, isn’t that right my pet?”
“Yes Princess,” and i took my appropriate place kneeling before Her.
“Okay now you can go ahead and take it off,” Princess so graciously allowed me.
“But it hurts Princess, it’s so tight.”
“you will probably need some lube,” She advised with a giggle.

i was so hard and swollen that i could barely get the thing off. Nothing like this had ever happened before, and Princess just continued to revel in my pain.

“Now take the ring off, it’s probably swollen there too isn’t it. And how does that feel?”
“So wonderful. Thank You Princess!”
“Now go ahead and stroke it for me, stroke my cock.”

And then Princess starts whispering a medley of fantasies to me. Talking about being helplessly attached to a milking machine. Worshiping Her, adoring Her, doing anything for Her.

i can feel it building inside of me and i begin to moan. Princess always has me moan like a girl when i cum for Her, but this time it wasn’t make believe. Perhaps it was listening to the Hiccup MP3 and Princess’s moaning as She came, but it went on and on uncontrollably. i couldn’t stop quivering and moaning and Princess just kept giggling and giggling.

i could tell She loved the way She had total control over me, and by giving myself over to Her, i experienced the most excruciatingly delicious, erotically tormenting, salaciously sadistic, wickedly blissful orgasm i have ever had!

Thank You Princess!

Hiccup!

Thursday, September 20, 2007

Worship

Homework is always fun. Today's was to look at the book my Stroke Princess Grace made me buy, The Art of Sardax every three hours. i had to find the right picture, and come up with a fantasy that went with it. i went a little further then that and took liberties with the picture and made it to my own fantasy. (if you want a hot femdom book, buy Sardax!)

http://www.themindfucktress.com/Princess_Grace_Worship_Me.mp3

“Why yes my dear Juliet, I am happy to have you watch this. In order for You to truly rule a castle of Your own, You need to see the proper way to Your treat subjects. They must be taught that their sole purpose is to please their Princess no matter what else is happening to them. It’s really all just a matter of conditioning.

“But each subject has different needs when it comes to their training. Some of them can be unruly and need time in the dungeon, while others can be broken quite easily. I even have a few who no longer live as males at all and are happy to just serve as house maids for me, gladly going about their duties as my ladies in waiting.

“Oh, how observant! Yes that is pantysue’s chastity cage. You see until they are properly trained, males have only one thing on their mind. But when You own the key, you own them, and soon they realize they are helpless without You. And once they realize that, they will do anything.

“More lashes now!

“pantysue, I have warned you, your lips are never to touch Mine. You are only to worship me, to breathe me in, to adore that which you will never have. Was the glistening of that sweet nectar to much for you? you wanted so much to taste it didn’t you? You will never taste it again. And there is one more thing you will never be doing again…

“Juliet, would You mind taking this little key over to that window and dropping it into the moat for me?

helpless

Homework is always fun. Today's was to look at the book my Stroke Princess Grace made me buy, The Art of Sardax every three hours. i had to find the right picture, and come up with a fantasy that went with it. i went a little further then that and took liberties with the picture and made it to my own fantasy. (if you want a hot femdom book, buy Sardax!)

http://www.themindfucktress.com/Stroke_Princess_So_Helpless.mp3

“I know it is hard to see yourself this way, so helpless, so completely helpless. But I am not quite sure you would measure up to my requirements if you weren’t. And I want you to watch yourself on that screen to see how utterly helpless you really are. And listen to how useless it is to even try to beg me to stop with that gag in place.

“Go ahead and cry my poor baby. I know how hard it must be to have those straps holding you so firmly in place. And your ankles and thighs held open for me with those cold metal spreader bars. But that milking machine can be painful and this is the only way I have found to make sure I get everything you have. Every last drop!

“Oh I’m sorry. Did that hurt? Those lashes were only meant to help you cum again for me. I know how excited a little pain can make you and what the sight of Me in this outfit does to you. The long stiletto heeled boots, the black leather skirt, the leather gloves and this tight white blouse that shows my perfect breasts off so well.

“Are you moaning something? Oh, I know you have already cum 3 times for me, but you still have so much more to give me don’t you? That’s right try to nod your head for me. You do want to give me everything don’t you?

“you said you would do “Anything” if I let you cum didn’t you. And see how nice I am to you. I am letting you cum again, and again, and again, and again.

And about that “Anything”… well I am sure that MsAlly and the rest of the Mistresses are enjoying seeing the camera capture the sight and sounds of you helplessly being milked on their big screens as much as you are on that one.

“Awwww what’s the matter poor baby? Ready to cum for me again?”

Thursday, September 6, 2007

Stroke Princess' Pet

Homework is always fun. Today's was to look at the book my Stroke Princess Grace made me buy, The Art of Sardax every three hours. i had to find the right picture, and come up with a fantasy that went with it. i went a little further then that and took liberties with the picture and made it to my own fantasy. (if you want a hot femdom book, buy Sardax!)


http://www.mindfucktress.com/collared_for_Princess_Grace.mp3



“Yes you have been a good little pet, obeying your Stroke Princess. Just like all my other pets, you have worshiped your Princess and done exactly as I have told you to do, not cumming until I wished you to cum. You even bought me those yummy expensive prezzies. But tonight My obedient little one is the night you decide whether you go on the way you have just being another of my pets or whether you are ready to truly give yourself to your Mistress… to become collared by your Princess.

“Awwww my poor baby, that didn’t take long for you to show me your answer. I can see that the thought of wearing my collar has you quite excited doesn’t it. But you do want to become mine don’t you? Surrender your body, your mind, your will to me, your Princess. That’s my good pet, I knew you did. Now say it… say Princess i will do…that’s right say it… “ANYTHING."

“Then get down on your knees where you belong. Now take one last look up at these beautiful full breasts of mine. What’s that? Yes my dear they are perfect aren’t they? Sometimes I think you even wish you had sweet little titties of your own don’t you? Well from now on my pet your eyes must always be lower than these nipples of mine right here. No my dear, not just where your eyes look, but where they must be. When I stand you kneel, when I sit you are on all fours, and when I go to sleep in my bed each night where are you? That’s right, you are on the floor right next to me.

“And when we go out in public where are you? Yes my pet, on all fours, naked, collared and on the end of this leash. Your leash.

"But we mustn’t forget your tail now either. And I do think this one 8 inch one will be just the right length, don’t you? Well I guess you do... I don't think I have ever seen that little cock of yours so hard!

“Oh my, I didn’t realize what time it was. I am late for my shopping trip with the girls! Come my pet… time for a walk!

Wednesday, September 5, 2007

On the Edge Again

Homework is always fun. Today's was to look at the book my Stroke Princess Grace made me buy, The Art of Sardax every three hours. i had to find the right picture, and come up with a fantasy that went with it. i went a little further then that and took liberties with the picture and made it to my own fantasy. (if you want a hot femdom book, buy Sardax!)


http://www.mindfucktress.com/Tease_a_sissy.mp3
“Now, ladies, we are getting to the climax of the evening’s entertainment. As you have seen, we have been able to keep this sissy little pet of mine at a point just short of ejaculation for hours. And you will recall that our poor little pantysue was also kept in a cock cage all week before we began this.

“Using simple objects that this sissy adores such as satin panties, makeup brushes, feathers, silky hair and of course My perfectly manicured fingernails, I have been able to tease her into spasms of pain and tears. Just look at her!

“Notice the testicles. Swollen, flushed, and very painful. And her poor little itty bitty cock… well actually it is My poor little itty bitty cock. That is one thing all of You ladies must understand, You own the pussy so You make the rules! And thereforeYou own their cock! And if You own the cock You own them! Isn’t that right pantysue?

“Awwwwwwwwwww poor baby, is all this attention making you want to shoot your cummies into your cummie bowl for us? you do so want to cum for your Stroke Princess and all Her friends now don’t you? Of course you do. Awwww… that’s my good little girl.

“Now, ladies, once You get one of Your little pets to this point, the point where they start crying and begging like pantysue is doing right now, it is just too mean to keep teasing them any further, so I’ll milk her and at last show you how to put a sissy out of her misery. See, she’s groaning and thrusting in anticipation.

“Hmm, you’ll like this, won’t you? What’s that my dear? you’ll do anything if I let you cum for my friends… anything?

“Well then my sweet pet, of course your Princess will let you cum. But since you said you would do anything, I think before you get to shoot any of your cummies in your cummie bowl for us, we should have each of my lady friends come up here so that they can get a chance to practice ANYTHING and EVERYTHING I’ve shown them over these last several hours for themselves on you my sweet sissy pet. Now which of the six of You want to go first?”