THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS
by pantysue

'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the place

Not a creature was stirring, not even ace;

The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,

In hopes that Ms. Grace soon would be there;

Her pets were nestled all snug in their beds,

While visions of Princess danced in their heads;

And jem in her cage, and i in mine too,

Were snapping the way that a breadstick would do,

When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,

We all sprang up to see what was the matter.

Away to the window we threw up the sash,

Tore open our nighties and our cocks we did flash.

The moon on the breast of that vision below

Gave a luster to Her as pure as new snow.

When, what to my wondering eyes should i see,

But a miniature sleigh, and eight locks with a key,

And a gorgeous driver, with the most beautiful face,

I knew in a moment it must be Ms. Grace.

More rapidly edging were Her pets as She came,

And She whistled, and shouted, and called them by name;

"Now, jemmie! now, Billy! now, lucky and you Mikie too!

On, shrimpy! on Ace! on, pot and my sweet pantysue!

Grab hold of your cocks be they large ones or small!

And stroke away! stroke away! stroke away all!"

Then suddenly She locked away our balls and our cocks,

And made sure each of the cages had the right locks.

Then up to the house-top to Her coursers She flew,

With that sleigh full of keys and our future too.

And then, in a twinkling, i knew it would be

No more holiday cock stroking for me.

As I drew in my hand, and was turning around,

Down the chimney our Princess came with a bound.

She was dressed like a vision, from Her head to Her toes,

And my cage began shrinking as my frustration grows;

A bundle of sex toys She had flung on Her back,

Yes this was the Stroke Princess who had locked up my sack.

Her eyes -- how they twinkled! Her nipples how merry!

Her ass cheeks were like roses, but i wanted Her cherry!

Her sweet little thong was drawn up nice and tight,

And the beard of Her pussy was trimmed up just right;

The stump of my cock She’d locked away in a CB,

And the rings that encircled it were pure torture for me;

She had a great face and two perfect round boobies,

That shook, when She laughed… pothead pass out more doobies.

She was perfect in shape, a right sexy stroke elf,

And i begged when i saw Her, for release for myself;

A wink of Her eye and a pat on my head,

Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread;

She spoke in that voice that makes Her MP3’s work,

i was filled up with cummies; though i could not jerk,

And wrapping my cage up in ribbons and bows,

She said “awww poor baby” and up the chimney She rose;

She sprang to Her sleigh, and to Her pets blew a kiss,

And away flew our Princess and the keys we will miss.

But i heard Her exclaim, ere She drove out of sight,

"Happy Christmas to all, but no cummies tonight."

i must begin by singing the praises of my Princess. For those of you who have had the good fortune to spend some time with Ms Grace i am certainly preaching to the choir, but for those of you who have not there is nothing that can compare with the Stroke Princess. First of all She is absolutely gorgeous… and once Her drop dead figure and seductive smile seduces you in, Her voice will captivate you… captivate you forever!

But in addition to wearing my beloved collar right now, i am wearing my Princess’s cage with that cock She owns all locked away under my soft satiny pink panties… and it will be that way this whole week.

It all began with a call to my phone sex Princess last week. She could tell that i wanted and needed to cum, and knowing that i was going to be in Las Vegas this whole week (ironically at the same time Ms Ally and some of the Mistresses were taking their trip) i could tell Princess was tempted to have me prove my devotion to Her by denying me the privilege of cumming, but i got down on my knees and begged. Princess so loves to have me beg and promise to do anything for Her, and She loves to hear me moan like a girl as i cum in ecstasy for Her that She granted my wish. She also gave me permission to cum again on Thanksgiving day… but after that my cock was Her’s again.

The day after Thanksgiving, my package arrived and in it was my new lock box. So i mailed my other key off to Princess knowing i was going to be Her captive pet until She felt i had earned the right by pleasing Her with the teasing and tormenting i was going to endure in Vegas…

Day 4 of Denial: “Boobs, boobs and more boobs”

Anyone who has ever been locked away knows the pleasure of truly giving oneself to their Mistress, but with only Princess knowing the combination, She had complete and total control of me. And i had to watch Monday night football in the cocktail lounge with those beautiful waitresses running around in those tight outfits and ohhhh the cleavage… i knew the pain and frustration of wearing this cage was only just beginning.

And the hotel even has artwork like this on the walls as if there weren’t enough real or otherwise ones bouncing around this place.

Then i get a chance to chat with my Princess… the owner of my cock. She can sense the agony Her pet is going through and decides to help out by sending me this picture…

Like that was going to help! And all i hear from Her is “awwwww poor baby!” i am sure i am going to hear that a lot this week. As if staring at Her beautiful image while listening to Her voice weren’t enough for one evening, Princess decided that i should order a special movie on the hotel TV and fall asleep watching it. That’s my Princess always looking for a new way to make this ordeal even more agonizing.

Day 5 of Denial: “Dancing with the Stars”

Well Princess had a fun bit of homework for me tonight, knowing that there were a few strip clubs in Vegas. She wanted me to get another of those lap dances wearing my cage. So obediently i went of to the original and still the best club in Vegas, the Olympic Garden…and i was to take one of those little blue pills before i went.

Nicolette was nice enough to sit down next to me. A very pretty blond who offered to take me to the VIP Room and give me a private dance. i knew i had to tell her about the cage and she said she had never heard of such a thing… but after thinking about it for a minute or two said, “you know, I may have to try that lockup thing on someone myself sometime”.

The music started and before i knew it her soft sweet boobs were in my face… she placed her nipples ever so close to my mouth just teasing me exactly the way i am sure Princess was hoping… rubbing my cage with her leg. Then she slides down squeezing my cage between her breasts… damn this cage! And then she unbuttons my shirt, reaches in and pinched my nipples! i don’t think Princess would have guessed that would happen to Her lucky pet (cha-ching).

As if having this happen once wasn’t torture enough, to get into the VIP Room, you pay for 3 dances… and after the second dance with those delicious boobs in my face i had to tell her how nice it was to feel such sweet supple real breasts… and damn did i want this cage off! She just giggled, a little like Princess would. i think she was actually starting to enjoy knowing she was tormenting me in that way.

After the third dance i was ready to explode! The club would not allow pictures, so to prove that i was there i asked her if she would mind helping me send a message to Princess. i started to write “I loved dancing on his cage” but she said “I loved dancing on his locked up cock” sounded better and then signed it Nicolette!

This was also to be another night of tease and torment with Princess who laughed Her sweet ass off as i told Her about my experience with Nicolette. And just to make things even more difficult Princess decided i needed to listen to “Hiccup” while looking at Her photo gallery after She hung up… And then for good measure after that i had to watch another of those movies.

my darn cage was getting smaller and smaller!

Day 6 of Denial: “Pussies and boobies and asses, Oh my!”

In that way only the Stroke Princess can, She came up with a new game to today… a scavenger hunt called “Pussies and boobies and asses, Oh my!” where i was to search around the hotel today and find ten things that really excited me. Then i was to post pictures of them right here for Princess and everyone to see. Well here they are!

This first one is kind of cheating, but after listening to Hiccup and watching Princess’s slide show, here is something that really excites me…

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

Okay… isn’t She just the cutest Princess?

And aren’t these just the cutest panties? i know how much Princess loves Hello Kitty so when i saw these i knew i just had to get them! Panties excite me so… especially these Sweetie Pie ones since this is about as close to my Sweetie Pie Princess’s purrrrfect pussy as i will ever get!

Oh and then yes… nice boobs excite me!

They really excite me…

Princess made it clear that a picture of a pair of great boobs doesn’t count as two items in our game so on i went…

Money excites me…

And this one was actually quite unexpected, but they had women giving messages… that excites me! And boy was she great!

Now this one is a little more difficult to explain… this woman had absolutely great boobs too but what excited me most was that she smelled so great. i just had to walk behind her to breathe it in. And the tight satin blouse with bra lines showing and her ass moving as she walked didn’t hurt when it came to raising the excitement level.

And did i mention great boobs excite me… okay this was from a trip over to the Rio, but they have the greatest cocktail waitress outfits!

And just reading the Glamour Magazine Princess had me buy, i must confess a pretty lingerie ad excites me…

And finally… the thing that absolutely excites me the most!

The evening of Day 6 began with a bubble bath, candles, soft music and a glass of wine while i read Glamour. Princess wanted me to calm myself down and get more femme for our call. But that didn’t last long… just hearing Princess’s voice again brought back the torment and wanting and needing. And as She left me for one more night of restless sleep i was told to worship Her picture and listen to “Hiccup” and “Hunger” before i was allowed to fall to sleep.

Day 7 of Denial: “Snap like a Breadstick!”

When i finally heard Princess’s voice the morning of Day 7 She was just laughing at me, so proud of Herself! “This is what jemmie and I call snapping like a breadstick,” She said. “All those moans and whimpers… awwww My poor baby! you’ve never been like this before have you?”

“You don’t know the half of it Princess. i woke up three times and listened to Your MP3’s. The first time it was Relax for Me.”

“Well that should have helped,” Princess offered.

“Until the end Princess, when You tell me to start stroking!”

::::Giggles:::: “Awwwww, poor baby!”

“And then i listened to ‘Little Prisoner’ and ‘Locked away Forever’. After that i just grabbed my pillow curled up in the fetal position and began wanting and needing even more. And then Princess, i actually got so desperate that i called Your phone number and begged on Your answering machine.”

“I can’t wait to hear that… you really did snap like a breadstick!”

Well Princess did tease and torment me some more, but after i got down on my knees and begged my Princess to please give me the combination, promising to do ANYTHING for Her, She finally gave me the three numbers… “Zero… Zero… Zero… The amount of times you have been able to cum this week. Pretty simple wasn’t it!”

i was shaking so that i could hardly line up the three zeros… but it didn’t open. “Princess!” i thought She was just teasing me. “Silly, don’t line it up by the reset, they line up at the bottom.” i fumbled around with the numbers again listening to those royal giggles and finally got them lined up, but it still didn’t open! i was scared to death when finally i saw what Princess meant and lined them up along the lines at the ridge. That click was the sweetest sound i had ever heard!

But it still wasn’t going to be that easy. Princess had me tease my tip with one finger like it was a clitty as i listened to Her cum first. And She was so kind to remind me about how many times She had been able to cum this week while i was all locked up. Finally after some more whimpers and begging Princess finally gave me permission to cum. i am not sure how it sounded to Princess, but it felt like i was doing those uncontrollable girly moans forever. i actually had my toes curl up at the end of that magnificent orgasm.

Princess… You were truly at Your best this weekend! While i am relieved to finally be free after a week of chastity and snapping like a breadstick, i do miss knowing that You are in absolute control. i am though, as always, Your obedient collared sissy and will do anything for You.

Thank You my sweet and beautiful Princess!

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Thursday, December 20, 2007