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Old 03-07-2010, 07:45 AM
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Re: Fetish/Role Play/BDSM in HC

One more FR from M.Suniya's visit . .

I arrived to my hotel room first, SMS's Mistress Suniya w/ details. She had told me to go get Tiger beer and a lighter, and be naked when she arrrived. I left the door un-latched. Since I have seen her several times already, she walked thru the door already in “Character” - no small talk. I stood naked to greet her, only to be met with a hard slap across the face . .then another. “This how you greet your Mistress?!” then another slap and I am on the floor. She goes into the bathroom, comes out and sits in a chair. She reaches over and sticks her worn panties into my mouth “Hold these”. She opens her small suitcase, which is overflowing with BDSM toys. She tells me to get her a Tiger beer, then calls me over to her feet, tells me she didn't like the walk over, and to clean her shoes (heels) – she holds up the bottom for me to start. (and yes, they WERE the heels she wore in). I do my best, but get a few slaps for being sloppy. She takes off her heels, and tells me to start on her bare feet. Soon she is cramming her whole foot into my mouth as far is it would go, making me gag. But she just kept pushing. She takes it out and starts playing with my cock with her feet. I am not particularly into feet, but still enjoying. My didi responds and starts to get hard, so she pulls out one of those clear plastic chastity cages, oils it up, and feeds my cock into the cage, and snaps to to the matching ring clamped around my balls, and locked with a small padlock. Getting hard now only hurts, as it cannot rise, or fully grow.

She tells me to stand, and does a very tight tie around my chest and arms, with hands pulled up behind (so I cannot cover my ass).. Knees and feet are tied (still standing), and I am completely immobile. She tells me to bend over the bed, which is a couple of meters away . . I hesitated only to feel the crack of her long wooden paddle across my ass . . so I began to hop over to the bed, and fall over the edge with my ass up. She tell me 20 strokes with the wooden paddle for not meeting her correctly. She starts with the first crack. This paddle is pretty harsh to start out with (no warmup), so I'm jumping already. Another WHAAACK!!!!! “You are not counting Slave, so we start over . .and thank me after each one”. The paddle continues, as I try to move my ass around to avoid hitting the same spot . . but I quickly realize she is AIMING for the same spot. She blindfolds me, and goes into the bathroom. A few moments later, she comes out in full black rubber mini-dress and stockings. She goes into the bag and brings out another leather paddle, and starts in again. After the wooden thing, this was not that bad. At this point tho my left hand was getting numb, and I started opening/clenching to keep the circulation going. She asked me “hands OK?” I said left one getting numb, and she gave me five more whacks, then released my hands.
Next I am on my back on the floor, hands tied above my head, feet tied. She brings a this gag with a large open tube that goes deep in my mouth, and stick out about the same – an open channel to my throat I realize. She looks down at me, saying “Today you are my toilet . . I like to spit into my toilet” and she starts spitting into the open tube, and I have no choice but to swallow. She takes another sip of beer, leans over the tube, and drools the spit/beer mixture into the tube. She then stands, and I can see she is wearing no panties . . she stradles my head and squats down over the tube . . then the pee comes . . more and more and more (remember Tiger beer). I drink as fast as I can . . she stops every few seconds for me to breath, then contines . . . She stands and removes the gag, but returns to sit on my face full. The pee comes again straight into my mouth. With my tounge I can feel her pee-hole blasting out the stream . . her pussy also blocking my nose, so it is drink or drown. She must have been saving all day, because I have never seen so much. She would rise up a little for me to breath, then back down. I could feel my stomach filling now – it must have been a liter !! She rises up telling me to clean her . . looking down at me . . I look at her face above me . .mistake !! She stands and tells me NEVER look at her face, and now I get ten slaps to MY face. She slaps me very hard ten times – I begin to worry about marks.

Next I am standing, un-tied. “Hands over you head”. She puts clover clamps on each nipple, then removes the chastity device from my cock and balls (already shrunk tho). Then she brings out the cane. “You will stand still for the cane. If you move out of the way, I will tie you, and have NO mercy !” In the mood she was in, I had no doubt she was serious. I do my best to stand still for the caning, especially because every movement causes the clover clamps to swing and dig into my hurting nipples. Moving a few times, but not getting out of the way. After 20 or so strokes, I am back over the bed. She puts a towell under my ass, and I hear the gloves going on. The cold KY lube shocks my ass as her fingers start to probe. Then I feel a huge pressure, as I realize she has her strap-on, and is pushing it into my lubed ass . . soon she is fucking me hard, telling me what a slut I am. She uses her hand some more, playing with my prostate, stretching . . . I smell the smoke from the candle . . then begin to feel the burn of the hot wax on my upturned ass (thankfully she had rubbed baby oil over my ass first – knowing it helps to remove)

She stands me back up, and starts wrapping saran plastic wrap round and around my arms/body/hands leaving only my cock and balls exposed. I cannot move. On my back on the bed, she attaches a strap with electodes around my balls, then connects it to a “Rimba” unit (like a TENS). She turns it on and starts plating with the levels to see when I start to scream. She finds a tolerable level, then begins oiling and stroking my cock back to life. The pain/pleasure mix is crazy. She stands on the bed, facing my cock and sits – planting her asshole directly on my mouth. “You clean my ass Slave” she says as she continues stroking my now hard dick. The electical jolts still coming into my balls – she turns up the machine. Between my tongue up her ass, the electics, and the oil handjob I exploded !!!

I did ask for everything I got, and she kept everything within reasonable limits (actually could have pushed a bit more!).

Be careful what you ask for, but ask for what you want !!!

HTB