“Hi there slave, bend over and stay like that!” The Mistress apparently likes this game, because I just had a shower only a few moments ago, got undressed and dragged into the spacious room of the SM studio. Not pulled by my hair, but nonetheless urged to rush with a couple of mean, hard lashes on my butt cheeks.

Now I’m lying bent forward over a black leather bench, legs wide apart. “Today you are my fuck slut and you’d better not think that I go easy on you. You may lie down like on the beach, but you’re not on holiday here”, the Mistress says while she is standing in front of you. Your head is on the same level as her strap-on dildo, peaking straight forward and almost touching your lips. One step forward and it’s inside your mouth…

“Before I’m going to fuck you anally, I think you should first wet my thick strap on cock, don’t you agree, horny slut of mine?” she asks while the dildo goes to your mouth. “Open your mouth and show me how much you love my artificial dick.” You have only opened your mouth for a split second and the Mistress is already stepping forward and her strapon is completely in your mouth, far in pushing against the back of your throat. You can’t help withdrawing your head in a gagging reflex.

“Well, well, well… a little more respect please. You do realize it’s the Mistress’s penis that we are talking about, do you? It is much more valuable than your dirty slave willy, is it not?” the Mistress says laughing out loud, while she grabs your head from behind and pulls it firmly towards her, so that your mouth is completely filled with her strap on again. “Isn’t it, I asked you” Mistress now says sternly. “Answer me if I ask you something!”, followed by a strong faceslap across your cheek. “Yuws Mewstross”, you try to answer as good as you can with the thick rubber strapon in your mouth. “What do you say? I don’t understand you. You have to articulate clearly”, the Mistress continues, smiling even more now. You get another two smacks in your face, but then she luckily steps back, so that you can catch your breath again.

The mucus is already dripping down from your lips and the bad taste of the gagging is still in your mouth. But the fake strapon cock is wet so your job is done. “What do you think, is your mucus smooth enough or do we need some extra lubricant, slut?” you hear me saying behind you, while you already feel something pushing against your anus. You just don’t know whether it’s the Mistress’s fingers or her strap-on dildo. “I’m in a good mood today. I will make it easier for you, so it will not be so painful when I penetrate you. Ain’t I nice?” “Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress” you reply quickly, noticing her fingers touching you. Around your anus, in your hole. Smooth fingers, cold from the latex glove and from the lubricant. Then they slide out again, followed immediately by a huge pressure on your sphincter.

Did the Mistress put on a larger strapon, without you being aware of it? No, it’s her hand! “Well now, first I’ll stretch you up a little bit, slave,” she says, “because we will start small, but the thickest dildo I have is bigger than my hand and I want to try all-of-them out on you today, slut.” You try to turn your head to see if she means it or not. Sometimes you can tell from her sadistic smile whether it’s a mindfuck or not. But you are firmly tied to the bench, motionless. You can’t see anything from her face.

“Shall we start? Are you ready slave?”