NOT YET

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"NOT YET"

Copyright (c) 2005 by Suzee. All rights reserved. The use is expressly forbidden unless explicit arrangement has been made with the Author. This copyright applies to all chapters and pages of this work. It may not be reproduced, posted, stored electronically, or archived, except for personal, non-public use, without the express written permission of the Author.

Warning this story contains graphic sex between adults. If you are underage, or if it's illegal where you are, or if the subject matter offends you, go away.

"NOT YET"

SPECIAL NOTE I have deliberately kept the description of the "panty sissy boy" vague, for those of you who wish to fantasize that you are that character, enjoy!

"boy, what do you want" Sable challenged him. The deliveryman was definitely not a boy, he was a mature male, but she was in a foul mood. It had been a hectic frustrating day, and now standing in front of her was a man holding a package that should have been delivered yesterday. Looking at her watch she realized it was almost 6pm and she was the only one left at the office. She vaguely remembered her assistant saying good bye, and that the delivery man was waiting for her in the lobby. But she couldn't remember how long ago that was.

"Ma'am" he stammered. "I have been waiting in the lobby for you for over an hour, will you please sign this so I can go home?"

"Your ineptitude made me wait 24 hours, so an hour won't kill you." She snapped back. His face flushed. She noticed his crotch jumped, and started to swell. A plan started forming in her mind.

"Put that package on the desk", she snapped, deliberately looking at his crotch, knowing he would notice.

He stumbled over to her desk. Then he accidentally dropped it, and the sound of breaking glass could be heard from inside the package. He turned, facing her, fear in his eyes.

"Ma'am I am so sorry." He barely got the words out when she pointed to the corner, anger flashed from her eyes.

"In the corner, NOW, facing the wall, while I decide how I am going to punish you for this!" she spat out at him.

"But Ma'am I need to get home..." The words trailed off.

"Not yet, in the corner now!" She looked at his bulging crotch, he was definitely aroused now. He looked down, head bowed and he walked over to the corner she had indicated. She heard a sniffle. Stifling a laugh, she moved behind him.

"Now drop your pants and panties!" she commanded, deliberately saying panties instead of underwear.

"Please Ma'am, don't make me" he begged. She gripped the back of his neck hard. Not saying another word he dropped his pants and there it was. He was wearing a pink thong! She broke out in a huge laugh. The back of his neck turned a deep dark red. Her instincts never failed her. He was a panty sissy boy. She spanked his bare ass with one quick hard slap, leaving a red hand print. He jumped into the corner, with a yelp. His nose was in the crevice of the wall, she knew his hard cock was now pressed up tightly in the corner.

"Now stay here while I finish up." She ordered.

Taking her sweet time, she tidied up her desk, glancing over at the bare assed panty boy in the corner. She could see him quivering, but otherwise motionless. About thirty minutes later, she decided he had been there long enough. Quietly walking up behind him she began to caress his ass. His body trembled, but he remained silent.

"Nice and smooth, just like a pantied sissy boy's ass should be." She cooed into his ear. "Now turn around"

His feet shuffled, bound by his dropped pants and panties, as he slowly worked his way around. His hard cock was bouncing up and down. She wondered if it had been hard the entire time or if it got hard when she caressed his ass. Her finger and thumb began to gently rub and tease the engorged head, rubbing a small drop of precum into the soft velvety hot skin. The slick precum coated the spongy mushroom head, loving the feel of it on her fingers she parted her lips, her tongue licking them. The veins popping out the rampantly throbbing cock mesmerized her. His knees almost buckling, she withdrew her fingers. He moaned with frustration.

"Please Ma'am, I need to cum so bad, may I?" he begged

"Not yet" she smiled. "You have two choices, you can cum now, get dressed and leave, and I will call your boss and report you for being late, and then breaking the contents of that package." She paused, seeing the distressed look in his eyes. "Or you can spend the weekend with me as your punishment instead, and I will not say anything to your boss." Then she started gently stroking him again, he bit his lip trying to control himself while he pondered the consequences of his decision.

She watched as he struggled to concentrate. Feeling a rush from the power she had over him, she made sure to slick his cock up with his precum and stroked him firmly. She watched amused as his legs shook and trembled, the look of confusion, desire, and fear on his face aroused her immensely.

"Well, what's your answer panty sissy boy?" she demanded, fire in her eyes.

"Ma'am, I am yours this weekend punish me as you see fit" he barely managed to squeak out. "May I cum now PLEASE?" his voice broke as he begged pitifully

"Not yet" she commanded "Stay right here".

She quickly walked over to her desk and pulled out a ball of clothesline she kept for emergencies, and this definitely qualified in her mind. She cut three long pieces, and then she pulled out a roll of duct tape from the bottom drawer.

Taking the longest piece she tied it around is cock and balls like a cock ring, tight enough to stay on if he went soft, but not too tight, leaving a long piece to use as a leash.

"Follow me" she commanded as she pulled firmly with the leash, leading him into the center of her office. Taking the string she put her high heeled shoe on it and pulled up on the leash, using it like a pulley to pull down on his cock and balls.

"Kneel!" he quickly complied. His eyes filled with fear, yet desire kept him from fighting to get away from the beautiful dominant woman who now had his cock and balls leashed. She pulled his shirt off and bound his hands behind his back with the second string. Then she tore off a piece of duct tape and taped his mouth shut.

Proceeding behind him she pulled off his work shoes, sock and his pants and panties. Then bound his ankles with the third string, leaving him enough to take short steps, but not enough to allow him to walk normally or run away.

"Stand" she commanded him as she tugged hard on the leash, pulling him up by his cock and balls. She stepped back and looked him over.

He was totally smooth from the neck down. He was definitely a panty sissy boy. If he was owned, he had no collar or mark, so she assumed, correctly, he wanted an Owner, so had prepared himself to be ready when One was interested. She then picked up all his clothing, put them in the bottom drawer of her desk and locked them up. Grabbing his leash she walked of her office almost dragging him along as he shuffled in very short quick steps desperately trying to keep up so his cock and balls wouldn't hurt so much from being dragged by them.

She smiled with her back to him, walking slow for her but fast for him, she swayed her hips sexily knowing the spiked heels gave her a very sexy stride. At the back door she heard his muffled sounds, most likely trying to protest going out in that condition, it was her private garage, no one would see, but of course he didn't know that. Once she had him in the passenger seat she put the headphones from an mp3 player in his ears. It was all her voice on it. She had made is just for occasions like this. She was teasing, talking sexily, to keep him aroused on the ride to her home.

In her large basement she had it set up as a play room with showers, toilets, and all the toys, furniture needed for her Dominant desires.

She took him over to the showers, still bound and gagged, and with a special nozzle she filled his bowels with lukewarm water, making him hold it for a while then had him expel it in the toilet. She did this three times making sure he was thoroughly cleaned inside. Then she hosed him with a mixture of soapy water, and then rinsed him off. She cut the string that bound his hands, handed him a thick soft towel, and watched as he dried himself while she stood holding his leash.

Twenty minutes later she had him restrained on her bed upstairs, hands and feet tied spread eagled to the four large posts on her antique poster bed. His cock and balls were also freed, and semi hard now. The tape had been removed from his mouth, yet he lay there silently. Helpless to her control, his eyes never left her. She smiled devilishly at him as she laid a bag of ice on his cock and balls. Then she sat on the bed next to him and softly ran her hands over his chest, tickling his belly button, causing him to giggle. She tickled a little more and he chuckled. By now his cock was shriveled up extremely small, so she took off the ice, and quickly fitted a steel cock ring on him, she pulled his balls through first one at a time, then slipped his soft cock through.

"This is going to be a very long weekend for you sissy panty boy" she whispered in his ear, then she licked the side of his neck, he shivered. Slowly she massaged his cock and balls, gently manipulating them until the blood filled his cock. It was extremely hard as she skillfully stroked him with feather like touches.

She moved to the foot of the bed and began a slow striptease, ignoring him completely. Once she was devoid of all her clothes except a red lace bra and matching panties, she picked up a bottle of lube and crawled up between his legs. Lying flat on the bed her face inches away from his cock and balls, she blew hot air on his balls, watching his cock throb and shake with the pounding of his heart. Moving closer she licked his smooth balls, feather light, up and down, side to side, until his balls were slick with her spit. Her view of his now deep red cock and balls made every detail of them stand out to her, she looked at the pulsing veins as they traveled up and down his shaft, his red shiny balls, so full the skin was shining like a newly polished and waxed floor. His musky scent traveled down to her nostrils, flaring them she inhaled deeply. Moving up a little closer her tongue snaked out and licked the head, his cock jerked with the sensation. It was not a big cock, actually small for what she would enjoy for intercourse, but it was enthralling none the less to look at. The shape and texture of the mushroom shaped pulsating head fascinated her, as she licked all around it, even sticking her tongue into the piss slit. Watching his abs quiver, she finally licked down the shaft watching his body contort with her ministrations to his throbbing appendage. She had shut out all the sound of him, moaning, whispering, and beginning to beg her for release. When she judged that he was about to erupt, she stopped, and moved off the bed. Now she heard him begging, moaning. Her fascination with his cock had already made her moist, but the begging made her get even more wet.

Going to the dresser drawer she pulled out a pair of nipple clamps with a shiny chain attached to them. Gliding like a panther she moved over to him and began to rub, then pinch, then twist his nipples. At first it was gentle and then growing more and more intense and vigorous until his back arched with the pain and pleasure she was giving him. His now hardened nipples stood at attention as she quickly fastened the clamps to his nipples. The sound of his quick intake of air, sent shivers through her.

She knelt on the bed between his legs, poured the warm lube over his trembling cock, watching it drip and run down, she took one hand and begin to massage it into his cock and balls, her hand sliding over his greased pole caused him to whimper. She smiled seductively at him then added some more oil to her hands and slid them under his balls, and probed his hole, adding more and more lube until her finger slid in easily. Slow strokes on his cock as her finger fucked his hungry cunt, cooing at him the entire time,

"You like having your cunt fucked don't you panty sissy boy?" she whispered.

"Oh yes Ma'am that feels so good. Please don't stop, It will make me cum." He weakly replied. She smiled, took her hand off his cock and added another finger in his cunt, making sure she stroked his prostate every time, until he was babbling incoherently and thrusting his hips up trying to fuck something, anything and pushing back down on her fingers.

"Oh god Ma'am, PLEASE let me cum, I need it so bad, PLEASE" he begged. His body covered with a sheen of sweat.

"Not yet panty sissy boy" she giggled, pulling her fingers out of him quickly. She slid a small butt plug inside before his hole closed up. Then she took a small vibe, and twisted in the chain on the nipple clamps until there was a light steady tension on his nipples. His body arched when she turned it on low. Watching him writhe, caused her to shiver with excitement. Lying beside him, she rubbed his stomach, thighs, balls, avoiding his achingly hard cock, as she licked his neck and nibbled on his ear, whispering nasty sexual comments in his ear. Rubbing her panty soaked pussy against him her arousal was climbing higher and higher as his entire body shook and trembled. She rose up straddled his chest and sat pressing her pussy on the vibe, and began to slowly ride, the threw her head back, moaned, whimpered with the sensation traveling from her clit up her stomach, sucking one of her nipples, her juices flowed. Each whimper he gave when the nipples were tugged by her movements sent her closer and closer until he was moaning pitifully with a sad whine in his voice. Her head thrown back she cried out her pleasure as she orgasmed bouncing hard on his chest, riding that vibe pressing harder against it. Now his cries went unheard as she soaked in the hot tingling that shook her from her toes to the top of her head. She slumped down, the euphoric feeling consumed her, as she slowly slipped off him and turned off the vibe and removed his nipple clamps. His scream when they were taken off caused her to have a second mini orgasm shuddering through her one more time. Slipping off her panties she held them up to his face.

"Ma'am" he pleaded "PLEASE let me cum now, PLEASE I need it so bad, my balls burn with the full load I need to shoot, PLEASE, PLEASE I BEG you". She shoved the panties into his mouth, gagging him. As she curled up bedside him she held him tight, caressing his bruised sensitive nipples

"Not yet, panty sissy boy, not yet", then she promptly fell asleep.

The next morning Sable awoke, to the trembling shaking body of the panty sissy boy next to her. She stretched lazily, reaching over and twisting one of his now bruised, swollen nipples. He yelped like a spanked puppy. Somehow through the night he had spit out the panties, she thought to herself that she should have taped his mouth before she went to sleep.

"Good morning panty sissy boy" she said. "Do you need to piss this morning?" she asked teasingly, she was sure that was why he was shaking, trying to hold it in.

"Yes Ma'am I really do, I have to pee bad, please let me up." He begged.

"I will give you a choice, you can either piss or cum this morning. Which is it panty sissy boy?" she laughed. Knowing he would was about to burst, she tickled his balls.

"I have to pee Ma'am really bad, can't I do both? I always need to pee and masturbate first thing in the morning, Please?" he sounded pitiful, she giggled as his desperation.

"No" She shook her head firmly, barely suppressing a laugh. "Choose one. Oh, I do need to let you know if you piss in my bed I will cut your balls off!!!!" a stern look on her face enforced her threat.

"Please Ma'am I need to pee." He humbly answered.

She placed a large hospital urinal between his legs, and forced his morning woody down and into the hole. She smiled sweetly at his surprised look.

"Now just relax, let it come out." She purred as she rubbed his stomach to help him relax.

"But Ma'am I can't pee like this, I have to get up and go to the restroom." His voice quivered.

"Just relax, you will piss this way." She flatly stated, continuing to rub, finally he relaxed and let it go. The scent of his urine was strong, the first piss in the morning always is, she thought. He sighed as his bladder emptied, the pressure was off now. She shook his cock then squeezed it making sure every droplet was out. Placing a bag of ice on his cock to make it shrivel up again, she went and emptied the bed urinal.

Upon her return she saw him shivering with cold, the ice had done the trick, his cock was now shriveled up to nothing. She quickly removed the cock ring, and put a male chastity device on, and locked it.

"There that should keep you honest." She laughed as she removed the restraints from his wrists and ankles.

"Now rub your arms, and legs and get up slowly" she commanded. "You will have to get the numbness to leave before you can move around properly." She stood and watched as he slowly moved up into a sitting position on the edge of her bed. His arms hung woodenly at his side. Moving up between his legs, she pulled his face in between her breasts. He lay limply against her as she rubbed and massaged his arms, his warm breath sending chills up her back, her hardened nipples pressing against his cheeks.

"Would the panty sissy boy like to fuck me tonight?" she hoarsely whispered in his ears. His murmured reply muffled in her breasts, he was nodding his head rapidly. With a giggle she said "well if you are a very good panty sissy boy for me today, and I just might let you", then she leaned down, and stuck her tongue in his ear, his moans vibrating in her full warm breasts.

"Follow me" she ordered as she strode purposefully out of her bedroom into the master bath. "We both need some hot soap and water." She smiled to herself as she heard him struggling to get his legs and arms working properly after being restrained all night.

"First, remove that butt plug, and empty your bowels." She pointed at the toilet. She watched his face flushing bright red as she stood impatiently waiting for him to get started. He painfully groaned as he pulled it out and sat down. Then she supervised him as she instructed him to "douche" his cunt, until it expelled nothing but clear water. Her directions were short, but complete as she instructed him how to adjust the shower to the right temperature. Once inside, she handed him a soft body sponge and a bottle of shower gel. He squirted some on the wet sponge and tenderly began to wash her back, slowly sensuously he swirled the sponge over her, sliding it down between her full ass cheeks, washing her thoroughly. She turned around and he started on her shoulders, softly, gently washing her arms, underarms then her full firm breasts. He then knelt in front of her, the sponge glided over her stomach. Slowly, deliberately he washed around her treasure, then he carefully washed her object of desire. Continuing down each leg, then lifting each foot up he finished cleansing her body.

Standing up he put some shampoo in the center of his palm, then lathered her glorious hair, massaging her scalp with his fingers. Her eyes closed as she soaked in his ministrations. Rinsing, he then applied some conditioner, one final rinse, and her hair was squeaky clean. She then stepped out, he followed. Picking up a soft luxurious towel, he patted her dry. He then put her warm soft robe on her.

"Now finish washing yourself, be quick!" she commanded, pointing her sexy finger at the shower. He jumped in and screamed at the shock of the ice cold water. She had turned off the hot water. She laughed as he shivered and speed showered, not needing much as the soap that rinsed off her body had washed him also. When he stepped out, shivering, his skin a blue color, she was standing there, impatiently tapping her foot.

"Use my towel, no need to dirty a second towel." She snapped. Pointing to a pair of pink sequined slippers and a slightly larger butt plug than the one from last night, she added "put those on then come down to the kitchen!" She turned and left before he could respond.

She watched him scurrying around the kitchen. Now in much better mood after the shower and the breakfast she made him prepare and serve her, she sipped her coffee, leisurely reading the morning paper, which she had made him go fetch from the end of her sidewalk, naked except for the slippers, chastity device and butt plug. The site of him almost at a dead run as he panically raced to get it, had her in stitches. She took a paper plate put one piece of dry toast, a small piece of an orange and a small cup of coffee and slid it towards him while he was picking up the dirty plates.

"Eat your breakfast while you finish cleaning the kitchen, I will be on the sun porch, come out when you have finished."

The porch would terrify him she was sure, all windows, but unknown to him all her neighbors could not see in as the windows were tinted so that no one could see in, but she could see out perfectly.

Sable ignored him while she finished her coffee, he was kneeled at her side, knees spread wide, his hands clasped behind his back, and eyes cast down, looking at the floor, just as she had directed him. She could sense his nervousness, and embarrassment in this bright sun filled glass walled room. Standing up, she stretched, leisurely, sighed and stood in front of him.

"Look up at me panty sissy boy!" she commanded. "I am having a gathering of friends over this afternoon, so you will clean the house, thoroughly, prepare a tray of cold cuts, breads and condiments. There is also fresh fruit, that needs to be washed and cut up on another tray, and cheeses need sliced. All that needs to be done by 1pm, when they are to arrive. The cleaning supplies are in the kitchen, now get going, I expect it all to be perfect and ready on time so you can serve us." She glared as he trembled at the force of her voice. "you will be severely punished if all it not perfect!"

"Yes Ma'am, may I be excused to get started right away?" his voice quivered.

"Go on" She impatiently waved her hand at him. The next couple of hours were so much fun for her, with a feather duster, she tickled his balls, and ass, always catching him off guard as he feverishly worked to get it all done. She amused herself by watching his cock swell and fight to get out of the cock cage every time she teased him. Her arousal grew by the minute as she tormented him.

Surveying the house, she had to admit he had done an outstanding job, almost perfect. Of course she spanked him with her hair brush, making sure the bristles hit a different spot for the small things that he hadn't done perfectly.

Finally all was done, she had him wearing a pair of pink lace panties over the chastity device, see through of course, a different pair of pink sequined slippers and a matching pink sequined bow tie. The panties were obscenely stretched by the device, and she made sure they were pulled up in his ass crack. The base of the butt plug showed on each side of the panties. She was idly wondering if she should play with him while they waited, when the doorbell rang.

"Answer the door and show my guests into the sunroom."

"Please Ma'am, may I at least put a robe on?" his voice quivered as he asked. She simply glared at him. "Right away Ma'am, yes Ma'am" he meekly said.

"Hello dahling Crimson" Sable said as she greeted her bright red headed friend with her dazzling green eyes. "So good to see you, thanks for coming." She hugged her tightly. Behind her stood a bleached white blonde blue eyed submale, wearing shiny black spandex panties that exposed every bump, bulge, vein of his cock and balls. He was also wearing a black patent leather collar covered in rhinestones, and a matching leash was held in Crimsons gloved hand.

"Sable, do you have a place where I can tether my slave?" Crimson asked.

"Of course Crimson, I have several places, the discipline room or do you wish him in the sunroom where we are going to be?" responded Sable.

Crimson decided on the sun room, so he would be close by if she needed him for anything. Or so she said, Sable was sure she just wanted to display him, for her amusement. Along the back wall of the room were thick D rings fastened, it was to one of these close to the corner that Crimson indicated she wanted her submale tethered. She pulled it down through the ring, so he was forced to kneel, and Sable tossed her a pillow for his knees.

Quietly Sable gave brief instructions to her panty sissy boy to tether any that the Dominants arriving wanted in there or in the Discipline room. She knew some preferred that their subs were completely out of the area, away from the activity to keep them from forgetting their place.

In total ten Dominants six Domme's and four Dom's arrived and all but one had a sub in tow. All wanted them tethered in the sun room, as they enjoyed having them all along the back wall. Sable's panty sissy boy was kept busy serving drinks, restocking the refreshments, and keeping the place cleaned.

Tapping a spoon against her goblet, Sable got everyone's attention. She thanked them profusely for coming over. Then called her panty sissy boy over, and began to tell them how he was being punished, and he was hers only for the weekend.

"As you know I released my former sissy boy last week, the hot latino Enrique, so accept my apologies if this one has not performed up to the standards I have set. I do have one request from any of the Dom's or if any of the Domme's will permit me to use their submale. This one has yet to experience a real cock. I thought this was the perfect time to make that happen." She looked around the room questioningly.

"Sable Dahling, I would be honored if you would use mine" spoke Crimson before anyone else could speak up. "He is trained not to cum unless I permit it, so he can fuck for hours without making a mess up the cunt of your panty sissy boy." She giggled, and everyone laughed, applauding her.

"That would be perfect Crimson, thank You." Before her panty sissy boy had time to react, she pulled out from under the serving table a bag opened it, took out a couple of items and quickly gagged him, cuffed his hands behind his back, and bent him over the back of the settee. Crimson brought over her slave and pulled down his spandex panties. His cock sprang out, hard as a rock at her touch. Using some oil she lubed him while Sable pulled down the panties and the plug out of her panty sissy boy. Then they lined up cock to cunt, and Crimson pushed her slave on the ass, making him bury his thick blunt ended cock into the waiting orifice.

"Ok Sable he is all yours, use my slave as long as you wish" offered Crimson generously. Sable knew she was showing off her property, but more importantly was showing off how well she trained her property. Sable smiled sweetly at her.

"Ok slave, fuck that cunt, fuck it hard, rough, fast, but you know your mistress has not permitted you to cum in that hole! And I want that hole to be sore, raw and thoroughly used until I say stop!" she commanded.

"Yes Ma'am" he meekly answered and immediately complied, pile driving his hard throbbing cock into the panty sissy boy's cunt with no regard for his comfort.

Everyone stood watching as the muscular submale fucked away like a piston. A sheen of sweat began to cover his evenly tanned body. As the show continued, everyone resumed talking, watching it, some would walk over and rub one or both of the boys, feeling muscles, the sweaty skin. Making comments about the performance, judging, degrading them for being such sluts that they would comply with such an order.

Sable diligently kept watch, even though she chatted away with her guests. When she determined that Crimson's slave had about reached his limit, she clapped her hands, and ordered them to stop. Then she had him kneel behind and lick and ease the sore raw lips of the freshly fucked hole in front of him. Adding more lube, she eased the butt plug back in and then led Crimsons slave back and tethered him.

Once her panty sissy boy was released, she ordered him to water all the tethered ones, one at a time, taking them to the kitchen to drink from a bowl placed on the floor. She noted with amusement he took Crimson's slave first, being very gentle, and using a cool dampened cloth wiped his face first then his body, and finished with a clean soft dry towel, and dried him.

Saying good bye to the last of her guests, she went into her den and sank onto the really comfortable sofa.

"Bring me a glass of chilled white wine, and rub my feet" she commanded with a wave of her hand, sending the panty sissy boy scurrying to the kitchen.

Sable sighed contentedly. It had been a very good day. The visit with her friend Crimson was very enjoyable, and now she was reclined on the sofa, her panty sissy boy was massaging her feet while she sipped her glass of wine. His performance today had been extremely good, but of course she didn't want to let him know, he needed to be kept in the dark, worried that he didn't meet her expectations. She began to list the small infractions he had done that day, watching his face as the list grew longer, his expression went from surprise, to sad, to fear. She purposely kept her face stern and her voice strong, although inside she was laughing at his shame.

"Follow me!" she commanded, standing up abruptly. She led him into the basement. Over at the shower area, she commanded him to take off his panties, and slippers, and to remove his butt plug, that he had worn all day. His face blushed whore red, as he removed them. Then he grimaced with pain as he pulled the plug out. She watched as he shame facedly stood, head bowed, hands clasped behind his backing waiting for further instructions. She took the key from around her neck and unlocked the chastity device, quickly removing it. His cock was marked where it had tried pointlessly throughout the day to get hard.

"Now, shower, clean your cunt as I instructed you and be quick I don't have all night!" she spoke sharply. She stood, impatiently tapping her foot as he complied, his nervousness was obvious. Hands shaking, his eyes furtively looking at her, she could see he was really scared of what was to follow. She then led him over to a specially designed bench, had him bend over it, and proceed to fasten his arms securely, and his legs, spread far apart. The bench supported him by his chest down to his lower stomach, but his lower body was totally exposed. There was no support for his head so he would have to either let it hang down or keep it up and tire out his neck and shoulder muscles. If he let his head hang down, he had a clear view of his cock and balls swinging around, and through his legs. She smiled as she looked at his hard cock pointing straight down, and a string of precum like a spiders web stretching down from it. She selected a nice leather paddle from the toy cabinet, it had smooth rounded metal studs on it that would leave memorable impressions when it hit. Then she picked up a huge butt plug, which she sat on the floor directly under him. She couldn't help but giggle when she saw his eyes bulge at the size of it. Then she placed the black leather paddle on the floor at his feet, he was sweating bullets now, she literally saw sweat dripping from his upside down nose.

In monotone voice she began to recite again his failures for the day. Speaking slowly, she watched as his body shivered with fear and anticipation. His raging hard cock throbbed with his heartbeat. The warmth flowing from her nether regions began to consume her; she had to fight to keep her voice monotone, as the excitement grew stronger. By now his entire body was quivering with the suspense.

"For each of these errors you will receive two spanks with the paddle." She ended the recitation. Knowing he had not kept count, so he didn't know when it was going to be over, she picked up the paddle. Looking him directly in the eyes as she did, she thought she saw tears in them already.

"This room of Discipline is sound proof so you may scream as loud as you wish; no one will hear your pitiful sounds." She intoned, as emotionless as she could possibly muster. Her moist lips needed attention so bad right now, but that would have to wait. Although the butt plug was on the floor for him to see, it was also not put inside of him so she didn't bruise his prostate gland while giving him corporal punishment.

She rubbed the paddle over his ass, so he felt the studs, then she lifted it high, and smacked it across both cheeks with such force he grunted, and yelped like a scalded dog. His cock began to swing from the force. Methodically she paddled him, making sure she covered his entire ass, then the back of his thighs down to just above his knees. His ass and the back of his thighs turned a hot bright red, with the studs making marks that turned an even deeper shade as well, he was definitely going to have some nice bruises. He had a first tried to stop his crying and screaming, but then gave up and just screamed until his voice was hoarse and he was whispering his cries of pain. Not once did he beg her to stop or ask forgiveness, he just accepted his punishment. And his cock got even harder and now there was a puddle of precum on the floor. She was breathing hard, sweating and on a high, so close to an orgasm that she finally sat down on the floor behind him and rubbed her clit until she moaned and cried out her passion, while he watched through his tears, licking his lips. Shaken by the force of her orgasm, she stood up weakly, gathering her strength.

Placing a huge amount of lube she inserted the huge butt plug, while he gasped again, but without much sound. Slowly she undid his restraints and helped him to his feet. He was as limp as a rag doll. She then forced him to kneel where the puddle of precum had accumulated.

"Clean up that nasty mess sissy panty boy." She commanded. He lapped it up hungrily, trying desperately not to displease her anymore.

Then she half led, half carried him over to the shower, where she turned it on to a nice warm temp and began to gently wash his body, and hers as he braced himself with his hands against the wall. She had expertly known when he had reached his limit and now he was standing just by sheer will power. Using a soft luxurious towel she dried him first, then her.

30 minutes later she had him in her bed, with his wrists cuffed to a belt around his waist and the chastity device back on. Lying on his back was painful, but he endured it stoically with only a moan now and then as she lie beside him, kissing his neck, teasing his nipples.

"Now sissy panty boy I had said you might get to fuck me if you were good today, do you think you earned that right?" She cooed into his ear.

"Ma'am that is your decision, I am only to serve, it is as you wish." His hoarse voice barely squeaked out.

"Well I have decided to grant you that privilege, even though you don't deserve it" she smiled sweetly as she spoke. "I will be right back, don't go anywhere" she laughed at her joke, as if he could get up and go! His face beamed. He was going to be granted a privilege that he so desperately wanted. Her moist hot orifice of love was going to be pleasured by him. She made him so desperately happy that he couldn't imagine doing anything but serving her.

She brought back a box to the bed, helped him roll over and get up on his knees, and then she assisted him to the foot of the bed where he stayed kneeled on the edge. She opened the box and revealed a cock gag, with a larger dildo on the other end. The look on his face was of utter disappointment when he realized that he not going to be able to use his own cock to please her. When it was fastened in place he was gagged with a thick short cock that filled his mouth up to his gag reflex. Effectively he mouth was filled as full as possible without making him gag. The protrusion on the other end was a larger version, about the same thickness, but longer. She sat on the bed facing him with a tube of lubrication, which she liberally applied to the cock, then had him lean over, placing pillows so he was raised up. Then she shifted down and with her hand slowly inserted the cock into her needy vagina.

"Now fuck me panty sissy boy, start slow" she breathlessly instructed. He complied willingly, as he only wanted to please her, regardless of his needs. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation of the cock slowly sliding in and out of her. A moan escaped her lips, as shivers traveled up and down.

"Yes, that's it." she whispered, as he fucked her with his face. "Make me feel good panty sissy boy" her lust laden voice wafted to his ears. She arched her back and began thrusting her pelvis so she could experience the entire length gliding in and out.

"Oh, yes, a little faster" she commanded as her body began to climb to the heights of pleasure. Her thrusts became more frenzied as the physical sensations flooded her body. She could hear the snorting from his nostrils as he tried to take in enough oxygen to keep up the pace.

"Now, OMG, fuck me hard panty sissy boy!" her voice strong commanded him. As they both frantically moved up and down, she came with a cry that almost sounded barbaric. Her throaty voice filled the room as she egged him on.

She lay back, quivering with aftershocks catching her breath as he struggled to regain his. This was the first of many fucks that night.

Several hours later, he was lying face down on the bed exhausted but still needy, her body snuggled up close, lovingly rubbing and massaging his battered plugged ass, kissing his neck, licking and sucking his ears. His arousal increased so much that he turned his face toward her.

"Ma'am, may I cum, I need to so desperately, please may I cum for you?" he begged her pitifully, real tears in his eyes.

"Not yet panty sissy boy, not yet" she murmured as drifted off to sleep.

Sable stretched lazily, Sunday mornings were always a relaxing lazy time for her. The coffee mug was almost empty, the Sunday morning paper was scattered all over the floor in her sun porch. She had her feet resting on the back of the panty sissy boy, using him as a foot rest, he was on his hands and knees in front of the settee. Wearing nothing but his chastity device, he had barely made it to the restroom this morning because she slept late, and he was forced to hold his morning urine until she released him from the wrist restraints. she laughed as she recalled seeing him sit down to pee like a girl, that was one of the benefits of wearing the device she decided, that the male had to sit like a sissy to relieve their bladders instead of standing like a real man does. Taking her foot and placing it on his hip, she shoved. He fell over on his side, saying nothing. By now he had just accepted whatever she did to him, it was perfectly acceptable in her mind to treat him however she wished.

"Clean up this mess, and the kitchen, then come help me get dressed, we're going out for a drive today." she commanded with a flick of her wrist around the room. She turned, her sheer shift, flowing in the wind, and walked abruptly from the room.

She had him help dress her in a pale yellow sundress with matching sandals, and a yellow straw hat. It was a beautiful summer day, the ensemble was the perfect attire for their destination. Her spray on tan made a good combination of color with her attire. Her slim, but shapely figure sexily displayed to perfection. Now for his get up, looking him up and down, she reached into a drawer and handed him a pair of yellow flip flops, then fastened a matching yellow collar around his neck with the leash attached and led him out the door to her car. Giving him the once over, she was satisfied. Of course he would look better if he had the same spray on tan as her, but it would have to do. She pointed to a big yellow bag by the door way, saying nothing as they passed and he picked it up obediently and carried it along.

She observed him through the dark sunglasses without him being aware of it. This was going to be fun, he was already nervous and apprehensive, but she gave him no time to think about it, as she drug him along by the leash. Once again inside her vehicle, she had him restrained with the mp3 player reverberating through his ears. He shifted uneasily as his cock tried to harden in the device, becoming painful as it pressed against it.

The parking lot was packed, but finally she managed to get a spot that wasn't too far. The fear in his eyes as she opened his door, was palpable. She was already moist, but his reactions were going to make her actually drip!

"C'mon, we don't have all day" she snapped at him dragging him out by his leash. He didn't know what and where he was, and timidly stepped out. She had taken him to a special adult's only beach. He struggled to keep up with her, trying to cover his nakedness with the bag, until he saw that several others were naked also, however he was the only one being led like a pet!

Sable greeted people she knew as they passed, some pointed and laughed at her toy, others just simply stared. Her smile was brilliant, she enjoyed this immensely. They arrived at a beach side bar, where she went up to a group of people who all stood to greet her. Kisses and hugs all around while they looked at her pet. She sat in a lounge chair shaded by a huge umbrella on the wooden deck, pointed to the floor beside her.

"Kneel" the one word command was quiet but powerful. He quickly complied. Then she tied the leash to the chair. She took out a large folded fan from the bag, opening it as she handed it to him and turned back to her friends, ignoring him. He immediately began a slow wave of the fan, sending her way a soothing breeze.

"Well, what do you think of him?" she inquired of her friends. "Doesn't he look like a real sissy to you?"

"Well" giggled a spiky haired blonde girl sitting next to her. "I do love the matching outfits!" then she burst out in laughter, as they all roared with amusement.

"Tell us about the bitch" the massive muscular latino male with her said. At that point Sable launched into the story of how they met and what had transpired since. The way she told the story was not only erotic, but was extremely funny, had them in stitches as she described his expressions, his pitiful begging to be allowed to cum, etc. She was definitely in her element. not only were her friends hanging on every word laughing and enjoying it, but around them people were listening intently joining in on the laughter.

As the afternoon wore on, the sun moved, and she indicated to him to move closer to her to remain in the shade from the huge umbrella everyone was sitting under. she graciously provided a towel from the bag for him to kneel on so his knees didn't get too sore. she kept herself hydrated with the flavored water from the bar, but refused any alcohol even though her friends tried to buy her some drinks.

"No, I am driving, besides, you know I never mix alcohol and discipline." she laughed as she instructed him to stand up turn around and bend over, his plugged ass, exposed for all to see. The bruises now getting a dark purple from the extreme paddling session from the night before.

"Whew" whistled the latino man. "Remind me never to piss you off!" he laughed.

"Now Enrique, don't you mean piss me off again? You know you have suffered much worse at my hands, don't pretend to everyone here that you are too good to escape punishment from me" she laughed as he blushed beneath his creamy skin.

"But I'm not a sub anymore" he protested sputtering.

"With everyone but me darling" she giggled as she blew him a kiss.

She could tell that the panty sissy boy needed to piss from his nervous movements as he tried desperately to hold still.

"What is it panty sissy boy?" she snapped at him.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry but I need to relieve my bladder." She had purposely kept him drinking water also all afternoon. It was hot, and she didn't want him dehydrated, but also knew eventually he would have to piss. She herself had made several trips to the powder room.

"Enrique" she handed him the leash "Take this panty sissy boy to the bathroom" she instructed. "Oh, make sure he sits to piss too, and Enrique....."

"Yes?"

"Don't you dare take any liberties with him or I will have to tell everyone a special story about you." she giggled.

"Yes Ma'am" he responded with a mock salute, and a grin. She watched as Enrique led him away. The panty sissy boy's eyes had begged her not to do this, but she smiled devilishly at his shame. This had turned out to be a wonderful outing today.

That evening he was in her bed his wrists restrained again at his waist. This time his face was buried in her pussy, licking, eating, and tasting her. She clawed as his neck, arched her back trying to get his tongue deeper inside her and with each orgasm she covered his face with more and more of her juices. Her hands gripped a handful of his hair, yanking his head around into whatever position she needed. She rolled him over onto his back and rode his face like a wild woman, insatiable in her need. Almost smothering him at times, he would gasp desperately for air when she moved up. Sable shouted, cursed, and encouraged him on, until she was completely exhausted. After what seemed like hours she had him lying on his face again. Her hands playing with his plugged ass, rubbing his cheeks as she murmured in his ear.

"Oh god Ma'am, please."

"Please what?" she whispered throatily.

"Please Ma'am I so desperately need to cum. My balls hurt and ache so bad, PLEASE I beg of you have mercy, may I cum PLEASE?" his pleading sent thrills through her body once again. His voice cracked with desperation.

"Not yet panty sissy boy, not yet." she whispered as she drifted off to sleep again.

Sable awoke seconds before the alarm sounded, and bounded out of bed at the first noise.

"Get up, let's go, time to go to work." She said briskly. She quickly unfastened his restraints, but left the butt plug in and the chastity device on. It was very early. She always got up at this time to get to work before the morning rush hour, and before anyone else did. That was one thing she always did. If the owner was there first no one would dare to be late.

She quickly showered with him, got him to remove his butt plug, douche himself clean and put the small first plug in. A quick cup of coffee, glass of orange juice and bowl of hot oatmeal and they were on their way in to work. Of course he was still naked, wearing the chastity device, and listening to her voice again on the mp3 player.

Once inside her office, she locked the door. He had struggled to keep up with her, and this time his legs weren't restrained as when he left, although she was still leading him around with a leash attached to his cock and balls. There was a nifty ring on the device made just for that purpose.

She sat him down on a bench, straddled him, and then hugged him tightly. Slowly she kissed him. Her hands kneaded his nipples, until he groaned with passion. Playful nips on his neck left some fresh new marks next to the ones from this weekend.

"You have a choice now." she whispered.

"What is it Ma'am?" he barely whispered.

"You can have me take off the device and cum right now OR." she hesitated.

"Or what Ma'am?" his desperation was clearly evident. His voice sputtered, and cracked.

"OR, you can see me again tonight when you get off work, keep the device on and the plug in all day, and not cum until I say you can." she whispered as she licked up the side of his neck her tongue snaking into his ear.

"Oh Ma'am, can't I cum and still see you again?" his voice quavered.

"No, if you cum now, you will never be allowed to go home with me, or date me or anything again but be a delivery boy to me." she stated without emotion, as she continued sucking his ear lobe.

"OMG Ma'am, I don't now if I can take this!"

"Of course you can, but will you? The decision is yours." she nipped his neck again, causing him to groan. "Of course if you agree to let me control you, you know that there will be discipline, even more severe than what you experienced this weekend." her hands pinched pulled and twisted his nipples as she said this. His back arched with the pleasure and pain of her touch. She could feel his heart pounding in his chest. His hands were shaking as they rested on her legs. She pulled and twisted his nipples simultaneously very hard, and covered his mouth with hers, smothering his scream.

"Well? What is your decision?" she whispered sexily when she lifted her mouth off his lips, just inches away.

"Oh god Ma'am, I don't think I could stand not seeing you again, I will do whatever you say." he caved in to her demands, whimpering.

"Good" she said, then kissed him deeply again. She stood quickly and unlocked the drawer with his uniform in it, tossing it his direction.

"Get dressed quickly before my staff begins to arrive. Then you have to report to work and give your two weeks notice. You will be working for me after that." she ordered.

"Yes Ma'am" he meekly responded as he complied.

She smiled at him as she led him to her office door unlocking it.

"See you tonight panty sissy boy" she winked as he started to leave. Directly in the doorway he turned to her. "Please Ma'am. Just this once, May I cum. I am so desperate." the sincerity of his pleading thrilled her, causing her nether regions to get moist once again.

"Not yet panty sissy boy, not yet" she answered laughing and shut the door.

The End.