Dexter (Mistress & Master of Restraint) (29 page)

An inversion table minus th
e leather and foam body support-
It’s just the frame. My feet rest on the diamond plate and my forehead rests securely against th
e head
rest. My hands are bound to the top support. The waist restraint
is cinched tight around my back, then the frame, over my stomach, and then buckled at
the other side of the frame. I’
m completely immobile and scared shitless.

A small hand yanks the hair at the back of my head. I feel the cool and smooth texture of latex as my Domme leans into my back.

“Dexter,” she purrs in my ear. Kat the seductress is in action. “I’ve waited a very long time for my reward- too long.” She speaks softly into my ear and I know that no one else can hear her.

Kat’s first bite is a sting to the meat of my shoulder. I hiss out a breath. It hurts, but it gets my blood pumping. My cock is at imme
diate attention. I feel the indent
of her fangs on the next bite. It’s harder and I try not to jerk in my restraints. As a point of pride I don’t make a sound. She bites down the column of my spine- each bit
e progressively harder until I’
m biting my own lip to contain the bubble of pain building in my throat. My eyes roll back as my body flushes with goosebumps. She leaves a trail of stinging, aching bites down my back.
I breathe in a big gulp of air when she reaches my tailbone. I feel the air move signaling that she stepped back to appreciate her work. Biting is Katya’s art- her gift.

A silent scream escapes as the tender flesh of my ass cheek is laid open by one o
f her fangs. I order my pain recepto
rs
to feel pleasure instead of torture
. I can already feel endorphins rushing through my system to help me during this ordeal. My cock already perceives it as pleasure. The traitor is beading at the tip. I feel my precum slowly slide down the shaft leaving a cold, wet sensation in its wake. I’m so hard that I’m pressed tight against my stomach instead of jutting out straight ahead. 

Katya moans as she enjoys her work. I no longer feel each individual bite as the sensation
s
starts to bleed together. I bite my lip hard to contain the yelp that almost escapes as she latches on my thigh.

I almost cum when she suckles one of my balls into her scalding
,
hot mouth. I breathe through the panic as I wait for her bite. I begin to relax as she sucks and rolls her tongue around my tender ball. My cock starts throbbing and releasing precum in a steady torrent. I feel the slickness st
r
eam down my cock to pool in the indent of my hip.

An agonizing scream is torn from my throat as tiny teeth nip into the most delicate flesh on my body. I buck in my restraints as my body involuntarily writhes from the pain. I end my screa
m with a tortured moan from deep within
my chest.

My body no longer understands pain from pleasure. I feel light headed. My eyes seem to float in water inside their sockets. Every inch of my skin throbs like a full body toothache, only now I don’t know if it hurts or feels good. I think the answer is both. My chest expands and contracts as I force air into my lungs. My lips dry out from the amount of air passing
between
them.

The frame flips b
efore I find my equilibrium. I’
m upside down facing the rest of the dungeon while my back is to the wall I was looking at moments ago. My eyes widen as I take in
Mistress
Kat for the first time in almost two years. The Zeitlers have played in priva
te since Kat’s initiation. She’
s wearing the same latex catsuit that she wore to her initiation with the exception that she is built differently than before. Her breasts are heavier and fuller since the birth of the twins. Her hips are wider as they stretch the latex. It’s not a bad thing. My cock pulses as I look at the expanse of Katya’s body. So much flesh to strike and watch its reverberations.

“Motherho
od was kind to you, Katya. You’
re better looking now. I couldn’t see the differences without the latex smoothing you. Jesus,” I hiss out in awe. My mind still isn’t processing properly from the pain or I wouldn’t have said such a thing.

My cock pulses as I look at her. My eyes rove the room until I spy our audience. Cort and Ezra are cuddled up o
n the sofa watching with glazed-
over eyes. It doesn’
t escape my notice
that their mouths are swollen and raw.
I look to the loveseat to find Marcus rubbing Monica’s back in soothing circles. Their eyes are filled with lust, but not for each other. I think the audience enjoys Katya’s work as much as she does.

Kat leans down in slow motion so that I can anticipate her next move. My face is near her shins
with m
y feet slightly above her head. She bends at the waist until I see nothing but her large, green e
yes. Her gaze captivates me
. Her tongue swishes out and licks my stomach. I bli
nk o
ut of the spell she cast me under
. I start to pant rapidly as she licks a path down my thigh from my knee to my hip.
“Mmm… You taste good,” she says as she licks her lips provocatively. She flashes me a fangy smile. I shive
r in fear as my cock pumps pre-cum
down my chest in anticipation. It doesn’t care if she bites us just as long as she touches us with her scorching mouth.

The blood pooling in my skull from being upside-down leaves me feeling lightheaded. The sensation adds to the endorphins pumping through my veins.

“I think it’s time for you to taste me. Would you like that, Dexter?” She asks with a smirk.

“Yes,” rumbles passed my lips in confusion.

Her bare
foot flies up
to rest on the support near my hip. I watch in fascination as she parts the latex at the juncture of her thighs.
My body flushes when I see the pale and hairless flesh of her labia. I start to pant as her fingers move to spread her slit givi
ng me an
up-
close and personal view of how pink and wet she is.

Her hand moves and I think she’
s going to have me suckle the taste of her off her fingers. From one breath to the next her cunt is in my face.
“Lick me clean like a good puppy. Lap up all the cre
am.” She says breathlessly.
I’
m momentarily stunned with her pussy an inch from my mouth. I can’t believe she did that! My tongue flashes out and licks a long line from her cleft to
her
ass. We moan at the same time, me from the taste and h
er from the sensation.
“Good, p
uppy.
You get a treat for good behavior.” She gasps out as I draw one of her pussy lips into my mouth and suck. I nip her for all the bites she gave me. Her strangled moan tells me she likes to bite, but loves being bitten.

I shout when her mouth closes over my cock and sucks me deep into her throat. Images of her on her knees while she services our Master flash through my mind. I want that.

Her teeth press into my flesh when I stop tonguing her cunt. I eat her with my lip
s
, teeth, and tongue until she is screaming her pleasure with my cock shoved down her throat. She bites me hard at the base of my cock. I feel the bite of her fangs
and almost cum. The pain is excruciating, but I no longer process pain as a bad thing. My mind and cock think it is the greatest pleasure on the planet. My eyes roll back in my head as my body starts to writhe. I feel
pre-
cum pouring
from my dick as she drinks m
e down, but I do not orgasm. I’
m sucked into subspace and all I can do is
feel
.

I
draw
her engorged clit into my mouth and suck
le
. My teeth close over the nub of nerves where it connects to her body and I bite. I don’t bite hard, but just enough for her to go insane above me. Her keen is loud as she presses firmer on my face. Her suction on my cock increases to the point of bruising. Her leg falls off the support and her pussy almost suffocates me. Before I can protest she moves away and my cock is released from her mouth. Her hot saliva glides down my dick and sac cooling when the air hits it and I shiver.  

“No coming yet, Dexter- for either of us. I have plans for you.” She grips the front of my curls and pulls my face up to her sight.

I know my eyes are glazed and my pupils are huge. I feel high, drunk, fucked, and asleep all that the same time. Hell, I could be dead and I wouldn’t know it. My body thrums
as a single nerve ending begs
for touch. A weak moan rumbles up my throat.
“Earth to
Dexter, are still in this orbit
?” she chuckles at my face.
“He’s in subspace, is it okay to move on?” She asks someone else because hell if I could answer.
“Dexter,” Marcus calmly commands. He tugs his invisible leash
that is connected to all of his people. I lick my lips a few times to moisten them.
“Yes, Master?”
“He’s good. Whatever you do wil
l feel fabulous for him. Beware:
you will no longer be able to take c
ues from his body language. He’
s floating too deep.”

I’
m flung from vertica
lly facedown to vertically face-up. I’
m back in the position I started with- facing the back wall with my feet at the ground. I breathe a sigh of relief. Maybe now I can get some blood and oxygen to my brain so I can think straight
.
The bite of the cane says
no,
no thinking straight for you, Dexter
. I don’t scream or hiss at the hit. I know it should feel
like
a searing hot strike, but all I feel is a tingling of pure pleasure that seeps into my mind. Every hit snaps loudly and my body moves from the force. I don’t even grunt from the impact. The louder the hit, the harder the force, means the more pleasure I feel.

The hits come closer in intervals along my back, shoulders, ass, and thighs. I can no longer pinpoint the location of the hit. My body burns with need. My moans and groans go from separated entities to one long continuous sound.
I try to blink to get my eyes to focus. My lids are shut because I don’t have the energy to hold them open, yet I can see. I feel separate from my bo
dy as if my spirit removed its
elf of its earthly flesh.

My back and thighs feel wet and cool. I manage to pry my eyes open enough to watch as my cock spurts more cum all over the front of my body. I look to the floor where a puddle is forming. Jesus, how long have I been coming. My cock is still firm to my stomach refusing to give up the fight until it has milked every ounce of pleasure and pain from the experience. This is
our reward.
Katya and I will enjoy every second of it.

My body no longer moves so I know the beating has stopped. Still I cannot contain the weak sounds spilling from my lips or the semen spilling to the floor.

My body is jerk
ed
backwards until I’
m horizontal. I watch in
enthrallment
as Katya latches a bolt near my hip. She presses near my foot and makes a satisfied sound. She repeats the action near my head.

I turn my face to watch in rapt fascination as she peels the latex catsuit from her body in less than a second. My mouth waters at the sight of her luscious tits jiggling with her movements.

“Are you still with me, Dexter
?” She flushes as she asks.
I lick my lips again and move my l
ips. I try to say, “More please,
”
but
I’m not sur
e if it comes out with sound or
not.
“I’m going to ride your
long,
thick cock until I scream. You’
re nothing but my livin
g, breathing, sex toy. When we’
re done you can be my friend again. Deal?”

“Deal,” I try to say, but I think
I just mouthed the word.
“You’
re
flying right now,
Dex
. I’ve never seen anyone so far into subspace. I know I’ve never put anyone
under this
far.” Her green eyes look at me in awe.

I
don’t process what s
he’
s
talking about. I feel just fine, thank you very much.

Her
hands move so fast I barely catch the movements. It ta
kes me a minute to realize she’
s moving at normal speed,
but
my brain is taking longer than usual to interpret it. She wipes my thighs and chest with a wet washcloth. My cock jerks upright when she washes him too. He starts to pound with my heartbeat. She rolls a condom on my cock and hops onto the inversion table.

My eyes bug-
out of my head when she straddles my hips and slowly lowers herself on my cock.
“Fuck, you’re huge. How the hell did Ezra take you?” She laughs as she lowers onto me another inch. I try to stay still, which isn’t
hard because of the restraints.
I don’t want to hurt her. I can tell the men aren’t meeting her needs. She is as tight as Monica and I bet she usually isn’t if she is getting steady penetration.
“You’re men are fucking crazy for ignoring you.” I croak out.
“Tell me about it. This would go easier if I was getting any.” She laughs nervously. Her cheeks pink from embarrassment and I watch as seductress Kat is shed leaving my friend Katya behind. Mistress Kat wanted to torture and toy with me. Katya wanted to have sex with me. I smile at her. I still feel like I’m floating, but knowing that my friend is with me grounds me some.