Date: Wed, 21 Jun 2006 14:05:19 -0700 (PDT)
From: mistress lascivious <mistress_lascivious@yahoo.com>
Subject: "NOT YET"

I have started a new yahoo group to post my erotic writing for those of
you who wish to join.   Here is the link.

http://groups.yahoo.com/group/lascivious_writings/

All requests for membership must have their age and gender in their yahoo
profile and MUST be adults.

I hope you enjoy my new story.

Thanks for reading and as usual comments are welcome.  You can contact me
at mistress_lascivous@yahoo.com


				 "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.